Unwanted
I'm someone's first born, but it pains me to know No one cared that much to give as much of a thought to me the first born. I made you a mom first, but I was never your first thought, nor was I ever a second or last. I never had a place in your life, I was a place holder of bad memories, that you wanted so bad to rid yourself of, you tried so hard to rid yourself of me but in the end I was back where it started and here we go again, you trying one more time to rid yourself of me; but this time it wasn't only me it was three. But this time around I'll rid me of you, because I choose me, and my two. but we are three of you, but you still refuse to see me even with my two.
