Disguised.

I believe,

I was never meant to

be born.

A mistake,

disguised as a blessing,

a baby never meant to

be.

You see,

I almost died

within my mothers womb.

My breath was meant to

belong to someone else,

someone more deserving.

Not to the

shell of the thing that

I have become.

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