didi ..

didi ..
the weird thing about me..
it is not the defects of any person..
actually : they become quite interesting..
the defects : make a character..
and the logic of it : makes the intrigue..

it was the respect which i accorded to you..
you ate it up..

yet sold that respect for approval of baldies..

baldies : who twisted turned used and disposed 'feminism'.
and the proud devi veronica : i am so used to..

their ego : is inspiring..

but selective 'ego'...is what makes it 'different'...

i dont find any pride in breadcrumbing any1..
it makes them lose respect..
and i lose time.

i would like to respect the 'friend'...
before anything else..

and amit : would never be respectful for me..

it is not like amit = didi ..
it never was..
it became : coz you chose it 'for years'...

i understand ego and loss of it..
but respect : is earned by ego and earning it again.

i dont want to disrespect any1 as a person..
but you did sub-human me. 😵‍💫