It's Not About Them

In your head did it ever occur these stories are not about her they’re not unprovoked attacks or pokes though some worthy jokes that were provoked but note that’s not why they’re wrote. So what if I put her down with words is it worse than the daily bullying she served, stop and think did you see what you believe to be true, give reasons you dismiss me as you do. So she didn’t do the things i say, Is your exact memory aware of everyday, you know because you witnessed or you think I just pitch this like I’m witless, when I’m factually witty with quickness. Do you not believe me though you’re no true witness and opt easy I’ve a mental sickness, Cus I must admit this, it is wild and out there, hard to believe, But your memories offer insights, they won’t deceive, and I wasn’t sacked I was forced to leave. I tell these stories cus I’ve been aggrieved but I’m not avenging nor sympathy my need. I relive the story See if it gives more for me To push forward and see If I can Restore and set free my aim my need be a new me it’s not important if we all agree, no disrespect but it doesn’t matter to me won’t change my reality at all you see I’m not out to win over it’s all done for me. You know let go, get living once dealt with maybe forgiven but letting it go it’s not an option I deal with it so I can trot on. If you don’t like it, don’t listen, and if you don’t listen, refrain a decision, as you don’t hear and have no vision.