Why Am I A Bother!

When I cry they are not tears of joy.

People toy with my emotions.

And yet there is some one there to say "Give them no reactions".

I smiles and say "okay".

I feel happy to know that there is some one there.

Some one willing to take the time to get to know me.

I feel glad and others seem to envy it.

I just sit back and laugh.

For I ounce was rejected by those who didn't except me.

And now they all want to embrace me and except me.

I say "Now who's the one being rejected".