Favorite Child
Lessons started young.
Sit up straight.
Don't talk back.
(No, really, Don't talk back…)
Control your thoughts.
Controlled thoughts.
Emotional roulette.
Tug-of-war.
Perfect grades,
Finally daddy's girl!
Boosted ego, boosted by daddy's wile.
Bats, balls, drills and cheers,
On his field...the perfect game
Games.
Manipulation.
Moving pieces and
Rule changes.
The fickle favor found so soon slowly transfers to someone new.
Their light grows bright while mine fades, daddy has never liked the shade.
Years pass.
Favorites change.
Heartbreak, Healing...Let go.
Favorite Child was never real.
Self-worth was always on the table,
But mine or his?
About the Creator
Michelle Gibson
In polite society, we call our obsessions hobbies. – Stephen King
Writing has been my lifelong hobby. Writing on Vocal feels like an opportunity to get feedback from like-minded souls. Constructive criticism is how we grow. Please comment.

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