Rejected

Hiding in the house

Lived in for many years.

A ghostly vision to new owners,

Taking something for a long time, not mine to take.

 

Making myself known,

shocks the family there,

The fakeness of a life,

Lived as a true fake.

 

Borrowed time, insincere thoughts,

driven by self-pleasure and adrenaline alone.

True rejection of reality … and God.

Living for each moment rented, but unpaid, undeserved.

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