The Question After Rejection

These are the dark days

After the rejection comes in

Writing your fate, playing the plays

Causing Hell from deep within

You think to yourself

What if....

What if they weren't taken by somebody else?

What if....

What if you were prettier or handsomer?

What if....

What if you were a guy?

What if you were a girl?

What if sexy, ugly, or pretty didn't matter?

What if it didn't matter if you were skinnier or fatter?

I don't know anymore

But the dark days have just begun

In which I decided to explore

Within myself where the sun can't cure

The question I'm looking for

The answer to answer it

What is the question?

It can't possibly be "To be or not to be"

What is the question after rejection?

What is it that holds their affection?

What do you want?

What can you do?

What can you say?

What can you do?

When can you move on?

When can you let it go?

What is your question after rejection?

I think I know what mine is....

But, then I'm not sure

But, Maybe I should tell you it.

Even if I don't know the answer

To this question among the dark days

Will I Ever Be Good Enough?

For Anyone....