I hate being pitied. That indicates a gap of ..fate? fortune? power?
I don't like to be reminded how lucky you are. How wanted you are. How good you are.
I don't like to be reminded how unlucky I am. How unwanted I am. How bad I am.
This sort of contrasting comparison that I hate.
So just leave me alone.
Do not pitying me. I have been walking my fate and will keep on walking. You were just a dot in my path that I flicked when I moved on.
And I am moving on.
You know what my favorite thought is? That you don't have that power over me.
I'm a dreamer, I am a nomad, I am a traveler. And you're just a dot in my path.
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