Who we are

We are strong , we an act for  ages

Ignoring voices  inside, pushing away those thoughts 

Picking up his calls with all composure

Like  its nothing 

And all is cool, and we’re this fine girl

Until something in our  voice.. 

When he says he wont turn up, decides to  betray us

To betray the  truth we suppress inside

Tears fill up, a shaky voice says good night  

As that call hangs up… 

That’s when you know 

He wasnt just  anyone.. 

A truth we accept  holding  his baby 

Sleeping  beside him  years latter

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