And there I was, a fool to think that I was a kind person, and that they would see me as one. I thought that I was one of those people who is kind and could accept anyone. But they made me realize the truth; I was one of those people who wrongly misjudged others and was tainted with sin. I was one of those people that stayed aloof, thinking I was such on a higher level than everyone...why was that? It's strange; as I attempt to hide my true face, I find myself constantly revealing it to them. It seems they come to dislike me more and more as the cracks form. I have been trying to show them I'm a kind person, and beacause of that, I have become aware that I was only being kind to them. Not to everyone else, however. That unfortunate truth just proves how unkind I have been. I have decided to change my ways, show them, and the world, that I can have not only a true face, but a kind one as well. Thanks to them, they are making me into kinder person.
Actually, this story was inspired by more than one person, but it was mostly this one person who inspired me the most.
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