Life as a middle child

by .+.unpretty_loser.+.   Feb 13, 2006


They get all the praise,
i get nothing,
crap is what fills my days
i feel nothing

they do jobs
they get a treats
i do a job
but you didn't see

they get good grades,
i need to as well
i'm sorry i don't have it made
i've failed.

they get any thing
they get loads of money
i get nothing
is it really me??

now i think i'm sick
i have no one to confide in
what do i expect,
i am the middle child

please comment, i'll do the same

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  • 18 years ago

    by *~Fallen Star~*

    I like it...I 2 am the middle child in my family...it gets a lil old after awhile...you try to be what they want and in the end it still doesnt work...but im hopeing someday it will change...I hope it works out for you:)

    ~Eden~

  • 18 years ago

    by Val

    I wonder was this written from a personal point of view, if so your day will come.

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