Nobody asked
If I'd be happy
Living with my family
That never wanted me

I can't believe that
Some of us are born lucky
And some of us are just thrown away
I can't believe that
Some are born happy
And some of us were never wanted anyway

I didn't even get to choose
If I wanted to live with them
No one asked me if I was satisfied
They were allowed to give me this life of hell
To scream at me, to hit me and to yell

I'll finish this later but right now i gotta run!

okay, has potential, but needs more original rhyming