Their children took my R O O M.
Their children took my S T U F F.
"They are your S I B L I N G S."
"They are your S I B L I N G S."
Their children took the little L O V E mom and dad had left for me.
It H U R T more than it should.
But I gave it, after all, I didn't want to be
S E L F I S H.
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Peace out, Ella.
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S E L F I S H
Short StoryThey called her S E L F I S H and pushed her A W A Y. She B E L I E V E D them and let them R U I N her - in hopes to make it all B E T T E R.
