Once my glove was taken~

Mother had to get it back.

From a woman who was so nasty~

Set her dog on me to attack.


Twice had younger siblings~

Related not through Dad.

Wasn’t until I was older~

Found out how many more I had.


Three times I named my rabbits~

They all died horribly.

One eaten by my friend~

One frozen near our tree.


Four years in clubs of drama~

The only thing I had.

Mentors tried to use me~

They made me very sad.


Five hits from my fun bullies~

‘Til I finally kicked them back.

The tall one needed stitches~

Short one ribs did crack.


( I miss my unspoiled me )



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