Small Details of Picture Perfect


Being myself wasn't an option detected
To the family I never felt connected
My days being what she collected
I'll never know if you suspected
Your first born being rejected
Neglected, left feeling defected
Everyone else demanded to be respected
Her secret very well protected
Every move I made was thoroughly inspected
Failing to see was everyone she infected
Her poison she ensured was fully injected
The image she wanted was the only to be projected
Can you not see how she ejected
Every memory that she hadn't hand selected
Her home she felt was now perfected
For me it was something you never suspected
Not seeing what she activated
For knowledge was what I accumulated
Gods plan being what she facilitated
It just had to be translated
A blessing that could easily be mutilated
Strength and faith kept from being contaminated

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