We live in different worlds

You meant no harm, actually you wanted to protect me when you started to drag me into your world.

You told me about a scary world of goods and bads and wanted me to be safe by knowing what you know, for sure.

I don’t live in your world. I live in mine.
It is not any better or worse, it is just different. I have different issues to handle and different colours and shades to tackle.

It took me quite some time not to settle with anybody else’s world but find mine. We all have our observations based upon the beliefs we are brought up with. I have my own. Still I managed to find some wholes where to peek into another world. I know no more or less than anybody else, I just know differently.

I prefer my personal view to adopting to someone else’s.

Thank you for caring enough.
I go my way.

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