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You left your skeletons.....

Our eyes met with beautiful love.....
I knew you were mine....sent from above.

We worked together like perfect souls...
I never looked past as happiness grows,

Things got harder with each child.
Your eyes....they started turning wild.

Too much? ? ?
Too hard? ? ?

Your mother and I talked today....
your other families would like to meet
our kids....someday

People I don't even know...
want the pieces of me you left on the floor.

Your son cries,
Confusion, in his eyes.

So disgusted at the person you truly are...
I'm bleeding today...from your damned scar.

So what should I tell my kids? ? ?
Don't feel so bad....
come meet the other children that
don't know their dad.

I hate.....
I've never hated like this before.
I can't heal....
I can't close the door.

Your skeletons keep
pushing their way in.....

All I can do is lift my chin.

I hope things are better
in your new invented life....

I'm so sorry I was ever your wife! !

poem by JAR Poet
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