Are you better than me?

A smaller room

hand-me-down clothes

borrowed car
I’ve no need

for baubles

pets

cliques
I’ve got less

credit

make-up

options
We were born equal

until you wanted more

so you took everything away

and left me worse than dead.
With nothing left

I found

my self

my friends

my God.
So thank you.

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