Accepting Rejection and Reality

let me be poetic
give me your money
teach me and I'll play dead
accept me and I'll beg
tell me I'm special
I have three paths
the path I don't care about
but others do
the path I care about
but don't love
the path I love
but scares me
only the path I care about
brings me back to the path I love
You only know I have one path; yours
Give me your money

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