
“Forsaken”
What are the unloved children supposed to do
Once we’re grown up
With overgrown scars
Of neglect and contempt
Broken family trees that black out our names
They expect us to be high functioning adults
We gave it our best
Then they burned us out
With high toxicity flames
How can we be expected to keep getting back up
When no one has our back
And never has
I tried to love
But it never seems to be enough
And I watch as everything I loved
Is taken away
Why would God let us be made this way
Broken
Without a warranty
No one to hold us when we’re trembling alone
Being told we’re worthless
Because who is going to tell them to stop
To show them they’re wrong
I was labeled with a warning
Since I took my first breath
I want to slow dance in comfort
But I keep getting stabbed in the back
Can anyone love me
Protect me from another attack
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