I Was Thrown Out At Birth
Twins! Our mother was excited
Until she met me.
I was the odd one.
My sister was thrilled
But I was thrown out at birth.
My sister came back to visit sometimes
Until she forgot
Too socialized to come back
I was the wrong color
Not my fault
But I paid the price
Wrong color. Wrong life.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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