Sunday 28th May 2023.
I am a jealous person it seems.
For whatever the reason.
A throw back to the youngest version.
She feels alone, unloved, unwanted.
When the changeling comes
It's more loved and wanted.
Here it starts.
This one is more loved.
Looking about everyone has it better.
Poor little me,
No frame of reference.
Just damage and no perspective,
No eyes to see.
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