Poetry
The truth
Rejections litter the ground to remind you of the days you were ignorant.
But then the sun rises and you see the true you,Â
Between the many failures and the few successes.
Somewhere in there is a kernel of truth, reining.
And even though you may never know which truth that is,
just knowing it is there can be enough to last you forever.
You deserve to be as found and happy as you deserve to be lost and sad.
The turbulent oceans will no longer be tempestuous at some point,
And, at that point, you will find a good home.