I Chose To Stay
I raised him from day one.
Nothing you say will change,
that He is My son.
He may have been born of your womb;
But without him;
My heart and soul are a tomb.
The tender memories we created;
are etched on our souls.
They can not be wiped clean.
They are beyond your control.
I'm secure in the love we hold.
Despite the contrary stories you've told.
He is my son.
Born of my heart.
I chose him right from the start.
The truth is NOT a "story"
that you can re-write with a pen.
It has a beginning,
and it has an end.
Copyright © Danielle Fenske | Year Posted 2015
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