The Forgotten Child

Moving from place to place, To everyone I was just another disgrace. I have a shelter, but I have no home. Everyone is cared for, yet I am neglected. They make fun of me; I show no sadness to be detected. I wonder why they treat me so bad. I can’t let them ever see that I'm sad. I would do anything to have a family to call my own, Like a jeweler and his precious stones. I will do anything to just be loved and noticed. Though no matter how hard I try I know I'm going to die, Unloved and unnoticed, Goodbye. s go here)