Discontinuance
Does it bring you great joy
To give me so much pain
From the vows I took
That gave me your last name
A misrepresentation of a guarantee
Is simply contrary to one’s belief
And yet you keep gorging
My life with debris
What a confinement space
You have me in
This sage seems to be never-ending
The only thing left for us to do
Is to part ways
And find someone brand new
Copyright © Amber Moultry-Harrison | Year Posted 2018
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