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I became their hero.
But today,
I sense hatred.
I am an outcast.
I was their helper.
I was always there for them.
when they needed help.
But today, I feel like an outcast.
They openly despise me.
What on earth did I do?
To be treated as an outsider.
When I move closer to them,
They go their separate ways.
They act as if they are not speaking.
They shun me, as if I have harmed them.
What on earth did I do?
They avoid me like I'm dirt.
I'm like an outcast.
Avoidance causes pain.
I guess it's time I realized that they despise me.
It's time I embraced the hatred they've shown me.
I better move on and let them be.
About the Creator
Gloria Penelope
I create poetry, short stories, books, and articles based on my crazy thoughts and wild ideas.
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