The pursuit

I wouldn't call this a poem, more personal feelings that i feel are fascinating.

I feel like my pursuit of psychological evolution and moral righteousness has propelled me ahead of the average intellectual status of most. My progress has instilled unparalleled pride in myself as well as a certain serenity in life that many would possibly kill for. Everyone worries from time to time, but my worries are so minute that they are almost nonexistent. The preventative measures i take in all aspects of life solve most of my problems before i even encounter them. I fear nothing because i expect and prepare for everything to potentially go unaccording to plan. I know solutions to all problems that i fail to prevent, which is rare...i may not even consider them problems at all...in the same sense that other people do. Feeling very little to no fear, worry or stress would seem perfect right? Funny thing is, these achievements, accomplishments and psychological break throughs...have left me feeling almost zero connection with people. I've learned so much, come so far and I've left everyone else behind...in turn, i feel as if though...i'm the one who has been left behind. I'm alone.