Attention

There was so much tension.
She didn't have attention.
Having to feel neglected everyday.
Why couldn't they have stayed
and prayed for her to feel okay?
She was all a mistake for life to play.
It's sad to say that 
not even the ones who loved the most
was there when she need them close.
Sadness inside,
heart torn apart
from the time she start
to the times with art.
Before she could float, 
she knew the end for her boat.
The boat of life and time. 
She had cost a dime
because she knew 
that no one really wanted her close.
No one loved her the most.

sadrhyme

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