What have you accepted as part of your life?

I am alone. I grew up alone. I will always be alone. I will remain untouched. I know virtually nothing. I will only speak English but then, who would I talk to? I will never know how to play that guitar in the corner but who besides me would hear it. I will never be a beautiful person but no one is looking so what does it matter. Prayer is probably a waste of time but it's a good excuse when I'm talking to myself even though no one is listening. I'm accepting that the afterlife will likely be as memorable as the time before I was born and just as lonely as life.