By Courtney S. Harden

I was the only daughter, neice, and grandaughter,
Not even older cousins to bother,
Sitting alone listening to adults chatter,
because I was young what they said didn't matter.

Just another struggle,
Just another lonely day,
so quiet and so humble,
I'll make a friend out of clay.

Dolls and Barbies were my best friends.
No olders siblings to hold my hand,
Went to Toys-R-Us every other day,
I wanted siblings to come and forever stay.

Just Another struggle,
Just another lonely day,
So quiet and so humble,
I'll make a friend out of clay.

Troy Aikman jersy and blue jeans
A new pair of blue and white nikes
Brandy, Monica, And Tony Braxton
Finaly my wish for siblings was being put into action.

Just another struggle,
Just another lonely day,
So quiet and so humble,
I'll make a friend out of clay.

One day I got my number one wish,
That day was one of the greatest,
I got not one sister or just one brother,
I got both and we began to love, eachother.

Not another struggle,
Not another lonely day
So happy and excited,
I think I'll go outside and play!

Submitted By saeed

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