Unwanted Child

Born to 
world of mistakes, 
where I knew one was me. 
Looked up to chances to lock their glance 
 at me. 

Shuttling 
sides his to her, 
losing sense of myself. 
Dodging confrontation made me 
like them. 

Stuck in 
self pity storms. 
Web of doubts created by me, 
either scared or chocked, the ones who 
loved me.
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