I was the runt of the litter,
had a major hate-chip
on my shoulder.
But as I grew up,
I learned how
to love,
to overcome
my feelings
of insecurity.
Still, from time to time,
I allow myself to be stepped on,
take unnecessary *******.
******, there some names
you never call anyone,
they're considered taboo.
So mum's the word
on rejection.