There are some things said that can never be unsaid, whether you mean it a not, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it just doesn't work that way.
Like the time...
She said I stole $5 from her.
She said I was going out to seduce men.
She said I was out gallivanting.
He said he agreed with me and that I was right, but I've to listen to her solely cos she's who she is.
Or the many times she implied I depended on men for money.
She said I was dumb.
She said she doesn't trust me.
Albeit history, these words flash past my eyes every single time I see her. The countless times that she said she don't mean it the way she said doesn't make a least bit difference. What's said cannot be unsaid.
New phrases of such can be said, they no longer hurt as much. When put together, the words actually have a numbing effect. It doesn't change things, it just makes me immune and oblivious to the harsh, insulting attacks.
It's like, how I accidentally lunged my thumb into a pot of hot boiling oil while cooking some years back. Possibly more than a decade ago. It doesn't put me off cooking, but it hurt so bad, I'll never forget. It did take a quite some time for me to start using that pot again.
I don't forget. I simply get over the hurting.
In this world i call my own,contentment, self-belief, i make my thoughts known.
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