Valueless

Friends whisper dime store adages to just be patient.
They withhold affirmation that rejection isn't an imaginary fragment.

I have personal grievance interred by a glance.
The expanse of sentiment speared by mischance.

Your beguiling eyes hold smoldering ambiguity.
You have discounted and discarded my inner beauty.

Glancing eyes of magnificent bearing inflict wrenching torture.
My deepest inner strength I clatter ineffectively to conjure.

I have no counteroffensive to manifest.
My spirit and hope suppressed and simply used as a footrest.

I haven't the control over my lost gratification.
My plagued essence is crushed and reeking earthen.

Frustration and fanaticism seal my lips from truth.
For an ounce of reciprocated love I'd give an eyetooth.

Meanwhile, I repose here feeling valueless so acutely.
My unrequited endearments and lust modeled pathetically....