Rejected
How can I be winning
When it always feels as if I am sinning?
I try to be the best that I can be
For everyone to see
But there is a darkness within
That I fail to keep in
It drags me down
As I perpetually frown
I don’t know what to believe
When so many are sent to deceive
These feelings are a drain
And I can’t get them out of my brain
Its hard to keep going
But it’s a line I keep toeing
I run from my past
Knowing it won’t last
When will I be accepted?
I’m tired of being rejected
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This is beautifully sad. Finding acceptance is a wonderful theme and something many of us yearn for