Opposition of Acceptance.

The thing I need the most in life,

Is the thing that others fight and die for.

The loss of fear, from the lonely night;

The thing that others fear the loss of.

The unspoken feeling; my silent right,

The belonging in which I reside in.

And if by chance I am without this;

My sense of belonging slighted,

Then I am not in life.

For then I am deceased in living. 

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world


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