Recognition
by Ren Concha

Failure from a test,

deprived from nature's best,

left with discrimination among the rest.

Loads of potential within me

No one has ever appreciate nor see.

Acknowledgment, I need more.

Love and Care, I long for.

Waiting for someone to open my door.

Whatever nonphysical things I do want,

Yes it comes to me, but scant.

It is painstakingly hard to continue leading this harsh way.

Every step leaves a scar that won't stop hurting even a day.

Agony and anguish, grief and sorrow, only the eyes do portray.

Whenever happy or unhappy, it doesn't matter, people don't care

In this huge world, I don't belong, I don't have a share.