I HAVE SO MUCH WORK TO DO
If I don't do my work I get beaten by my foster parents
If I don't do my chores I don't get Ice Cream for Desert
I HAVE NO FRIENDS
I have no friends so I sit and look out the window
I have no friends so I play video games
I WISH I HAD SOMETHING ELSE TO EAT
I wish I had a real home cooked meal
I wish I had some pizza
I GET BULLIED
I get beaten by the other orphans
I get made fun of by kids at school
I WISH I HAD A BETTER LIFE
I wish I had parents
I wish I didn't have parents
I really like your poem, because you showed two different sides of suffering. They were on the same topic, but you explained why parents were a good thing and why they were a bad thing. Really nice, intense topic.
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