You grow up
As a kid
You want friends
You want people to accept you
You’re nervous on your first day of school
Will people respect me?
Will they like me?
I think it’s common and natural for a child to feel this
But I am no child
I’m an intelligent adult
I can admit when I’m wrong
I apologize when needed
And I don’t start fights but I end them
I have evolved
Now I walk into a room
And I don’t think “will these people like me? Will they accept me?”
I walk in with my aura, gleaming filling the entire space
Not judging anyone or thinking if they notice me
But trust me they do..
Instead now I think “now, how do I want to play tonight?”
Who is on my level?
Who can teach me something?
Who can I connect with on a spiritual level?
There’s either someone there or not. But either way, when I enter a room. People feel it. Cuz I’m playing my own game
Knowing my skills
Knowing my worth
And whether seen by the naked eye or not, you’ll feel it in your veins.