I look around and I see those who do not have any talent for casting spells. I walk with my head held high knowing that they will never be able to protect themselves as well as I can protect myself. I, I , I...I am the only person I need to rely upon. I can endure.
I look around and I see those who do not have any talent for casting spells and they look so happy. How can you be happy not knowing if you can protect yourself? I am safe but is this any way to live. I can cast a spell and I can keep everyone out but can I be happy? I can endure.
I look around and I see those who do not have any talent for casting spells and I am envious. They cannot protect themselves but they do not care what I think. They live their lives no matter how I feel about them. They do not care that I have a talent for casting spells. They can endure.
I am safe but the sound of this silence is deafening. I do not care that I have a talent for casting spells. I just want to feel the fear of and impending attack and I want to worry about my defenses failing. I want to not care what people think about me. I want to endure with you by my side.
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