A lonely disappointment
Some people are talented artists. Others could be record breaking athletes.
I am not capable of such things.Everyday my father comes home and looks at the walking breathing life he took part in making.
And then he turns away.
Sometimes, I catch my mom staring at me and I wonder why she does that.
If I carried life in my stomach for 9 months, then why is the life that came out of me, seem so lifeless?
I wish I could run up to my parents to the bleachers and hug them; knowing that I made the big shot and making my team win.
I wish I could have my father show me off to his coworkers and tell them that I achieved many things in my life that make me such an extraordinary person.
I wish, I wish and I wish.
And yet my wishes never come true.

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Sincerely, Maddy
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