[OneFineMorning]
awakened
staring at the ceiling
pausing for a moment
this is my life. i have to accept it.i can no longer be the person who i have been.
the person everyone wants me to be. i have to be me.
my journey into the day.
fear, rejection, ridicule, hatred. all on my mind.
my friends, "this is my life". my family, "this is my life". accept it. this is me.
...silence...
questions arise, answers i give. hatred, rejection, ridicule is not spoken of.
now i turn my back. going home.
hate and rejection still on mind
the day turns into night