They Could Tell
I wasn’t one of them

They could tell I wasn’t one of them They were daughters of Oncologists Sons of Derby-winning Horse Trainers Children of University Athletic Directors Kids of Orthodontists and Business Executives
They could tell by my last season Skechers I didn’t belong there My average-sized house My normal life
They chewed me up and spit me out They were angry that I didn’t understand
They were children They didn’t know how privileged they were They had a life I knew nothing about
They mocked me I sat alone in that cafeteria for years Then we went to chapel and learned about God’s acceptance
The hypocrisy They only accepted their own I hated being part of them But they wouldn’t even let me try
Now they are adults They married young Their parents bought the engagement rings for their girlfriends
They don’t work They travel the world
Then they learn how to invest Make passive income Play golf with their retired fathers
Their 22-year-old wives at home Playing with the babies While singing “Jesus Loves You”
