Truth is, I am unwanted
Feeling like I am haunted
Vanishing the hope I created
Leaving me to be hated

This rejection has become the reason
Why I pour out my heart despite the season
But my works never reach you
Despite the effort to beseech you

You put on display your love for others
Excluding anyone that bothers
Not knowing who you are rejecting
In reality, it is ill reflecting

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