Conceived without love
Carried but never nurtured
Given life, what a life
Without an embrace
To grow and never know
What's suppose to be close,
Treated as the black sheep
The promise of family
Is one the strangers couldn't keep
Protect your cubs
All but not me,
Loved less because of
Whom I love
They spoke of my fate
As if they could see
Prearranged for hell,
There are no wish you well
Judgemental eyes
Family ties,  I accept the cut
The only thing they ever did well.