UNTOUCHABLE
- Cassandra LaMantia

- Feb 16, 2025
- 1 min read
Updated: Feb 18, 2025
They may look, but they can't touch. They swea they know me. But how can they know me when they don't even know themselves? I recognize projection when I see it. Let them assume, let them have their opinions. Assumptions and opinions reveal exactly who they are. Not who you are.
Only you know the truth.
The truth is, they may look, but they can't touch. They may knock, but I won't open the door. I'm not even looking through the peep hole. They may call, but I won't answer. I'm not even looking at the phone. They may shoot, but I'm blocking like Olajuwon. I'm not even worried about they shooting percentage.
Ion want external energy. Nobody's but my own. There's a reason I spend my days and nights alone. I refuse to have outside energy interfere with my greatness. Don't take it personal. I appreciate the knocks, the calls, and the shots... and if I may make a confession-- I really jus like knowing I can get em. You can keep em. Ya'll can have em.
For I Am Untouchable.






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