People always tell me that I am lucky. Lucky to be strong, lucky to stop it from happening, lucky that I discover before, I was actually made into a fool.
Do I really am that lucky?
How I actually wished that I was even luckier, by to not meet such a person. It could be avoided, it definitely could have been avoided. It could if only, but..
Life is cruel like that..
At times, I wonder, do you feel any remorse. I wonder if you have any apathy towards people. Alas, I will never know, isn’t it. But at least you taught me something valuable, that I will remember for life.
Power over people, power over my feelings, power over sincerity, power over mindgames.
“Power lies in whom, who cared less”