Rejection
End

It's okay

Unfortunately I can't stay

It's kind of bad and good in a way

For my ache still there

I'll have to leave and go somewhere

A place where they won't stare

A place where they'll actually care.

My departure will be a breeze in the air

I'll be able to keep sane

Where what's left of me,won't go in vain

I'll help cure

The innocent and pure

I'll mend

Hopefully this won't be the end

Bye

I promise I'll try....