She believes that nothing she do can go wrong. She will not fail. She has God on her side. Heck, she believes she’s God. Is she? When she’s sad, it rains. It rains because she’s sad. In her mind, she’s beautiful, kind, caring, sensitive, and intellectually more superior than her peers. And perhaps, some adults more senior than her. She can’t be stopped. Her ideas are of superlative quality, unrivalled. She’s never wrong, how can she be? Yet inside, there is a corner of her square heart, full of twisted, sinister thoughts. It tells her to back down, keep it low...so that no one will find out. She mustn’t let anyone know of her true nature. They are fine where they are, ignorant and manipulated. She has to survive.
Life is a game.
shuttin'up wid luv,
jozL.
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