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#Acceptance
There was a little boy, once upon
Drawing his every first breath, a future decided by tens
A seat in hell destined a devil's spawn
Here's his tale, changing between the trends…

His dreams were alive yet they seemed unaware
For people piled their visions on the little child, barely five in years aged
He tried to stay afloat despite the raging ensnare
His life, goals, and such became an affair as styled and staged…

Years glistened by, felt naught his own emotions
His comments were toned, words a lesson learned
Single in the vast many, dark seeping through the potions
Lost he felt at his own home, people around being as unconcerned…

Arrogant, bully, and a villain, they made him
Blind were they, unseeing the scared little boy down there
Fears he had hidden away, true self that wasn't proper and prim
Burst out his prison walls, to reveal was his greatest dare…

Stars don't shine when darkness is naught
Without darkness, light is not wrought
Forsaking the doom he had once embraced, a second chance, cherished a lot.
First step against the built denial, acceptance sought…

Accepting himself was his hardest take
Yet, this slithery mate achieved path another
Change far too many were on his way, a life to remake
This time, he wouldn't sit and watch, he would fight rather…

Given a chance to accept people, their true forms
Unseeing, certain dark spots and forgetting wrong over the weekends
Acceptance of self and others, the importance, breaks all norms.
The world has dark and light, so do people, my dear friends…
© Myths

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