Where Angels Fear
1 min readSep 29, 2018

--

No …

I have no hat ¹.

Moreover, that observation does not contradict anything I’ve said — just because nobody else wanted them, that doesn’t mean they were (or ever will be) yours, should be yours or that (even if they were yours) you love anything or anyone but the narcissist reflected in their eyes … nor that they, in their turn, have ever loved anyone but themselves or will ever do so.

So, they came back.

Big whoop!

That proves nothing other than that nobody wanted them — nobody worthwhile at least.


¹ My hair is far too nice to hide under a hat!

--

--

Where Angels Fear
Where Angels Fear

Written by Where Angels Fear

There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live and too rare to die.

Responses (1)