Don't feel accepted,
People may think everything is jolly,
But it ain't don't worry,
I feel as if no one cares,
Like I am a ghost,
Un-see-able,
So who is a true friend,
Well how can you really know if someone is true or not,
Not tests of any kind can prove that,
How do I know as a turn they aren't talking about me,
Or making any comments,
Do they really like me,
Maybe it is something I have just heard,
That is probably it,
Hearing things,
Or this damn selective hearing problem,
I have grown to close to,
Maybe I am accepted,
Will I ever feel accepted,
Who knows,
I bet they feel the same,
They couldn't feel the same,
Their lives are perfect,
I mean just look at them,
Don't feel accepted.
This poem, I am so glad I read. Just today I was sitting next to my "Friends" and woundering if I could read there minds what kind of things would they be thinking about me. I realy dont feel like any one likes me at all. ALthough I do have quite a few "friends". I love this poem, it's very heartfelt, and I think it will relate to alot of people.