From
kindergarten until my college, all I ever heard flow out of the ugly mouths was
insults, teases, and other such things like, “You should just die, because
nobody loves you!” Ah, and such were the times my heart grew colder, darker,
and isolated. I can’t count the times I had often dreamt of them finding
slow and painful ends, but I knew better than to wish damnation on others.
Even if the adults near me turned a blind eye for any sake, I was not so
weak as to let them rule my life, and smart enough to not raise a physically
threat against them.
I do have
friends and I am proud to say I have a loving wife. I wish to make my life and
time with her the most memorable part of my life. I have a humble thought of
making her the happiest being by my standards. I live a decent life and I am
pretty vocal when I talk about issues. And this is who I am; it will be me till
the end. No god can deny that I am who I am. I can change some bad habits for
my wife and not for everyone else. When I am journeying this life pretty
comfortably who gives people the right to comment and envy my life. I am now
sure their lives aren’t as comfortable as mine. I am doing well with life. They
aren’t. So the criticism ensues.
Their dark
and evil-intended comments on me will come back to them and I grudgingly want
this to happen right before my very own eyes and see their plight and agony of
hopelessness. Then I can breathe a sigh of ultimate relief. Such hatred has
come within me and it would be ridiculous to name the people here. Not for now
at least.
I felt
victim to a recent criticism in which I had no freaking part. Everyone believed
in gossip and I am pretty sure everyone must have got the point. I cannot
challenge and confront the ones against me. They remind me that I am living and
kicking. They make me feel that I am superior to them. Thanks to the ones that
envy me of my character and whatsoever. I needn’t consult anyone for my belief
and thoughts. I am better off than others in any matter. Any matters!
For those
ugly mouths they are an ‘eyesore’ to the society and I consider them ‘Freaks’.
As long as I am happy and content, I don’t need to explain myself on what to do
with others-let the public be damned!
Uncle.........cool Man
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