
What do you make of me?
"Know thyself." I do.
"Know thyself."
The meaning of this phrase is obvious yet quite pointless. You can know who you are, but that doesn't change it. It won't make it right or stop others from hating you for it.
I am a pariah, an untouchable. Equus non grata for something I had no choice in.
I never wanted this, not for me or anyone else. But this is just the way things go, so here we are.
1992 words: Estimated 10 minutes to read
2 Chapters:
- Chapter One 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC562
- Chapter Two 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC1430