when I was born
I was an orphan.
illegitimate problem child
doted & despised
promises were made
& broken
carpets were pulled
knives were drawn
ashes & best wishes
dead & buried
I don’t belong to him or her
or them,
they
look
down
their
noses
& their favourite lie
is snivelling
Dibb
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