I’m on the outside
Looking in at her
She is the one
My parents always wanted
She is the one
My parents really loved
Like a porcelain doll
She is protected
Cared for
Sheltered
Becoming one of those
Ice princesses everyone hates
At least in high school
I watch
As she gets handed everything
On a silver platter
While I have to fight for oxygen
For the very air I breathe
Because I am
Un cared for
Not sheltered
Becoming one of those
Loners, standing on the outside
Of society- unwanted
Because I
Am a polar opposited
On the outside looking in
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