“Don’t give it!” mama said
Till the wedding day to be laid
Even when paid be afraid
Avoid jerky braid
But here I was lonely
Without family
An island practically
Partially motionless and mournfully ironically
I wanted affection and attention
Without intentions of being in this situation
Found inspiration of living in isolation
Wanted a solution of my situation
So depression crept in
Tears flowed down
Eyes became red
I was hopeless
Wanted somewhere to fit in
People to blend in
Peers to call friends
There was none
So this caring uncle
Showed love
Wanted friendship
I blindly gave in
Swiftly blended in
But all he wanted
Was to get in
Soon gifts came in
I always knew
It was wrong deep inside
“You’re beautiful” he said
Something I wanted to hear
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