A lone wolf wanders aimlessly,

Through the woods,

And through the sand.

Not accepted for what he is,

Not accepted for what he isn't,

So on he walks.

When he is seen coming,

They either run,

Or torment him.

So on he continues,

Without a backward glance,

Always looking forward.

He keeps traveling,

Trying to find someone,

Who will appreciate him for who he is.

~Jolyn