The Draft Poem by chris solomon

The Draft



This life business is harder than i expected; always facing rejection and being disrespected. i keep myself in check, try to keep my head erected and yet i find myself sad, alone and unprotected. It's my life but this ain't the way i would've spent it. Always so alone, always looking for acceptance.

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