I have a tendency to live in the past. I think this occurs because I am only part-time now and the workplaces that live on in my mind were full-time positions.
In my mind there were all those villains. The ones I would equate close to Satan. Godless people in my view. Cunning game-players who were out to get me.
Whereas I was the innocent saint. The only one with any decent values. The one who suffered at the hands of ruthless gossip-mongerers.
My agenda was selfless, theirs selfish.
I was above all their pettiness. They were like pigs in the sty, thriving on it.
I was a victim. They were predators.
I was sensitive, they were insensitive.
I was too good for the job. They were suited to such secular success.
In my mind there were all those villains. The ones I would equate close to Satan. Godless people in my view. Cunning game-players who were out to get me.
Whereas I was the innocent saint. The only one with any decent values. The one who suffered at the hands of ruthless gossip-mongerers.
My agenda was selfless, theirs selfish.
I was above all their pettiness. They were like pigs in the sty, thriving on it.
I was a victim. They were predators.
I was sensitive, they were insensitive.
I was too good for the job. They were suited to such secular success.
