Here is a love story, Of one of my own...
As I witnessed it,
From being little, untill now am grown..
Love turned sower, Like famented milk....
Love took a twist.
A swift blow headed for her heart....
When father left,
For a better person.
For a better maiden.
I watched her wither like a tree of the winter.
I watched her die....slowly from the inside.
I watched her cry... secretly in the darkness.
She had lost her man.
She had lost her direction.
she had lost her dignity,she thought 🤔.
Oh Yes...it is true,
My mother loved my dad...
So deep and very hard.
That she was broken.
That she was ghosted...
By the very person who promised her heaven.
©diabetic
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