Rejection

 

I wrote this poem this weekend and although it seems to be about a love relationship, it can easily reflect our relationships with our parents, relatives and friends. Enjoy!

He didn’t want me.

He didn’t want me.

He didn’t want me.

Probably because I didn’t want me.

Now I can see that I have a hole that needs to be filled.

A hole in my heart, soul.

An emptiness.

An emptiness that I created a while ago…

When I started rejecting myself.

When I started rejecting my wants.

When I started rejecting my needs.

When I started rejecting my dreams.

When I started rejecting my TRUTH.

I know I must fill that emptiness, with…

My wants.

My needs.

My dreams.

My TRUTH.

I will stop rejecting myself…

So I will no longer care that he didn’t want me…

Because I do want me!

~~~

www.BeckyDue.com

 

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