Unconditional Love
I have just realized that the fear of what I do for a living has a great bearing for the amount of love I can receive from my the ladies I befriend.I am ignored and wished away because of the discovery that I swim in the world of books and the saying
"We always ignore the ones who adore us,and adore the ones who ignore us"
becomes live and very true.
When the fear of who I am is greater than the love you have for me puts me in a precarious position to begin question why I had to know you in the first place.Why must I be a subject of prejudice.Why must my professional position be an issue of concern to the feelings of submission.Why must I be an object of hate simply because of the hatred you have for the profession I am involved in.We started as friends and it blossomed into love and on realizing that I belong to one of the profession looked down upon in society I am asked for a break....
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