Not really wanted as a child,
Yet into this world I came,
Not to be a bundle of joy,
Just someone to give a name.
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Well, it doesn't matter if we are abandoned by our parents or friends... there are always other people who can accept us the way we are; give us love and friendship and paint our world with bright hues. And you have said it so well in this beautiful poem...
Franklin, welcome to Poem Hunter and thanks for sharing from your heart. Your poem reminds me of one I wrote called 'Walking Wounded'
Thank you for sharing this. You are truly an amazing poet.