Okay, so I've been thinking...
Why do they keep ignoring me? They keep pushing me away. What did I do for them to treat me differently?
Ever since I was little they kept taking me to this nice young lady. She's so pretty, but she looks evil. Like a villain, yeah a villain that's what she looks like.
This villain though always had a clipboard and was dressed so nice. They also had this beautiful blond hair that reached her shoulders. I wish I looked like that, but I don't.
They keep telling me that I'm ugly, but I know that that's a lie because they never look at me. I wish they did look at me because then they can see how beautiful I am.
The people I live with always look at the other kids and pay attention to them. Do they really look any different from me? We all wear the same clothing and live in the same building. What can be so different that they get all the attention?
The ladies taking care of us where these dresses that go over their heads and only have them show their faces and hands. I followed them one night to see what they were hiding inside of that dress. It was really weird what I saw, but you probably already know so I don't have to tell you.
"It's getting dark I should get going"
"Yeah it is getting dark"
"Thanks for swinging with me. See you next time."
"See you kiddo"
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So I've been Thinking
RandomA little kid telling a stranger what she's been thinking.