Like the fact that people are always trying to prove something. Either how better than you they can be, or how stupid.
When you´re too nice, people will always try to walk over you. It doesn´t mean you´ll let them.
I have no need to prove myself to no one anymore. Been there done that, and know how stupid and practically impossible it can be. You´ve not finished proving something when there you are having to proove it all over again. Because simply, some people just will never see straight, their silly little minds just can´t handle it.
Some are always expecting me to fit into a cube. The cube in their heads. Anybody who knows can´t deny I´m too big to fit anywhere.
Its funny how I never cared ´bout fitting, and when I did I found out what I already knew.
You can´t fit when you´re so different to the rest.
And people will always fight me, think they are better, try to bully me and the story always ends up the same. His Grace upon me no matter what.
It´s not about great talent or capabilities -although some intelligence is needed in life - it´s about hanging out with the one that fits all sizes. The Maker.
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