the youngest child

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I never asked to be here!
You think I wanted this?
I never did.
I work myself;
To death;
To be seen.
I have tried
And tried
But no matter
How much I try
It will never be enough.
To pass my older sisters
Ones who told me;
I am stupid and an idiot
Those who tell me that
They wished they never;
Had a little sister in the first place.
Maybe one more chance?
Try and try again
To make everything right
To make sure they got they wish
I never asked to be here, alright.

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