Accepted Poem by sara Rodriguez

I get hut with your twisted words
And irritating personality, making yourself a
Victim, soothing me down with incline words.
Never caring for me.
Trying to say that you do.
I just can’t see what you say you shown me.
My heart is broken into two
Loving my baby and you
You don’t know what he is how he treats me,
What I am to him I just wish you except me and
Choices because my baby is one of them.
He is my everything, but you put him down
As if he is nothing
Man I just wish to be accepted.