Ragged little doll
I chose her to love
The unwanted one
Runt of the litter
I chose him: my pet
This unwanted one
Leftover little cake
No one else would eat
Another unwanted one.
Shunned by others
And thus my friend became
That unwanted done
Betrayed and broken
And so I willingly accepted
My unwanted one
Now they judge
Consider me incomplete for keeping
These unwanted ones
Incompleteness all around
And I too have become
Another unwanted one
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