It's amazing how the public wants to "know me". Well, I can assure you it's not a mutual understanding. Some people think they know me very well. But if that's true, why do I not know them.
I live on a hostile, abrasive planet. I certainly don't know my family anymore. Whatever knowledge I have of the society that used to be, is gone.
I live in Afghanistan, apparently.
I used to know plenty of people, but due to being isolated from the world for so long, the world I knew has been replaced by an aggressive, angry, alien society.
How can anyone truly "know" me when I don't actually KNOW anyone anymore. Which I don't. The people I knew growing up have changed. I'm surrounded by people, every single day, yet I don't really know anyone. Everyone around me has changed. And apparently not for the better. I'm still the same person, albeit older.
I'm not famous, but I am isolated from society. All I see are strangers, alien life forms, and of course, phonies.
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