I’m done being rejected
I’m doing the rejecting now
No more mind games
No more self loathing
No more self hatred
No more crossing every T
No more dotting every I
No more I’m not good enough
No more I’m not skinny enough
No more wanting to trade in my life
No more living to please the powers that be
No more reputation-driven attendance
No more silent dances around the elephants in the room
No more pushing myself down because my voice doesn’t matter as much…

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{Hope Wood © 2014}