Disappointment
There’s no place for a person like me.
I’m calculated and trustworthy.
I do well by those who know me,
but nobody knows me.
I let few people into my circle,
and they’ve recoiled.
Alone again. I can regain an audience,
but nobody cares.
Maybe one day I can feel accepted,
but until then I’ll sit on the sidelines.
I’ll hope for a better day,
and maybe I’ll live after that.
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