Unwanted: An AcrosticA Poem by AshesI wasn't going to post this originally, until I realized it was important that I do.
Under ideal circumstances, parents love all of their kids, and equally so. In reality, I was
Never the child my parents could love Well, for I was too flawed to deserve such positive Attention. I watched my siblings receive care while I was not even Noticed. As I got older, I Tried to be a child that fit their perfect mold in Exchange for whatever decency they were willing to send my way, but to no avail. Sadly, to this Day, I am still not enough for them, and probably never will be.
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