I'm the reject
Of everything
The last one picked
The first one shamed
For not being a follower
For creating my own trail
Rejected for not
Following society
Rejected for
Playing it safe
Rejected for
My own mind
The kid in the corner
No one pays attention to
Unless they want
An easy pass
I will reject you
And let you decide
If you want
The reject
To do it for you
Because what if
The reject tells
All your lies
And suddenly you
Are in her place
The only one left
The first one shamed
The reject is
The target of it all
The center
Whether you know
Or not
The reject isn't
Rejected by her
She is rejected by
Everyone
For not being
A cookie cutter person
For not following
What is normal
Rejected for
Rejecting normal
She isn't affected
But the labels
You place
Upon her
She is affected
By the harm you do
To her
By treating her
Like less than
A person
Everyone is a person
Rejects are people
Although you make them
Less
We are still people
Though we are not followers
We are the ones
That prosper
Without feeding
Off the weakness of others
For your own strength
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ramblings
Poetryto be free with your thoughts to take comfort in your mind to be as changing as the shifting sands to open your mind to light to ramble on about things unsaid to look back over the tides to understand the ramblings of your mind that is to truly writ...
