A Feeling

The feeling of unknown
Makes fighting worth the risk
To shun a life alone
While living full and brisk.

But in your weary soul
Joy is coupled with pain
Rejections fill the hole
And happiness you feign.

Love is not worth sharing
If not for one to love
To stay and be caring
Putting others above.

Yourself you should expect
For the rest will all change
Leaving you with neglect
From love you would arrange.

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