The Unconditional Condition – Teaser

From the onset I was told that I had to love them.
They were family.
Their love was unconditional
On the condition that I looked like them.

But I was an odd duck in skin that didn’t fit right.
I could never get my face to form like them.
They never learned to love me,
No matter how hard I loved them.


About St Basil Z Fish

Curator of the strange and incredibly awkward. A rambling writer with the misguided notion he has something to say. His only redeeming qualities are his wife and children.
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