A Stranger

 

How can you prove something that doesn't exist to the world but it to you. Only you can sense it, breathing the same air as everybody; but only you can witness it. You tried your best to let everybody know about what you see; but nobody believes in it.

As what you see is not perceivable to others; a gift that is bestowed on you and no body else. Nobody will ever see the sheer amount of distortion that you see with your naked eye everyday. People can try to understand it but the you know in your heart, that distortion is only made for you and nobody else.

It is difficult for anyone to avoid what they see everyday; you can try to get on with your life without looking over there; but your eyes will always catch the things that you don't want to see again. You try again to tell people about the thing that only you can see.

Now you have gone to far, they will not treat you as a fellow human being; suddenly you find yourself on the other line of the society. Once a human being crosses the line in the society, they found themselves in the world of avoidance.

You can see it and you believe it, that is all the evidence you need to make proper judgement on your mentality. It is the fault of people who are unable to see what you glaze at everyday. They might be missing something from their life that is affecting their vision.

Now you suddenly appreciating the life of an outcast, instead of living your life in the reality of others; you are now living in your reality. The place is void of light; but at least you have somebody to keep you company.