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well
there’s plenty of cutesy names to
call one’s children
but his was ‘unlovable trash’
He remembered it from the time he was in the crib
They held him there
for longer than most parents
held their kids in cribs. Though only dad
called him so
because he constantly claimed he wasn’t his
unlovable trash
he had the wrong skin tone
was too pale
with curly orange hair
and freckles
but mom always pretended she didn’t
hear
the words
unlovable trash
she would act as if they were never uttered
and growing up
he thought
unlovable trash was a good thing
thought it was how you show love to your loved
ones
“Mom, you’re unlovable trash.”
she was so happy to hear it
she burst into tears and went into the
kitchen and uncorked a bottle of wine
and drank it all by herself. What an
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Sad, dark and still evidently beautiful. Love the stories you tell through your amazing intense poems. Very engaging ❤️😊🌹
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Thank you, Silent Poetry. Much appreciated 🙂
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Your welcome, you really do tell amazing stories 😊❤️🌹
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wow. great writing.
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Oh, thank you very much ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
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Wow. Loved this! 🥺🖤
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Glad you did. Big thanks! ( ^◡^)
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