A thin paper you let shred,
Love and loyalty of years,
You trampled all our memories,
All that is left is my fear.
Love and loyalty of years,
That we committed to,
Before your family and mine,
A life full of love and laughter.
You trampled all our memories,
In pursuits selfish and vile,
Perfidious was your nature,
My fault I remained in denial.
All that is left is my fear,
In wake of the tornado, you were,
While you have found love again,
Trust for me has become difficult.
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A Speech Therapist by profession, an avid reader and mother to a teen and a tween, whose penchant for stories made her a writer. She loves to read and write fiction and poetry.
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