Suitcase Packed Daddy
Where is Daddy going with that big
suitcase Mummy
Is he going to the shops
To buy you the biggest bunch of
flowers and box of chocs
And hopefully when he is there get
me a lucky packet and a Barbie
Because I heard you both having
a monumental blazing row
Never you mind my pretty little head
my Angel
My most precious above all and
everything
Mummy doesn't actually want you to know
That he is in actual fact leaving us
behind for good
For some or other new women he
met just recently online
Looks as if our once upon a time
happy marriage
Is now heading for an acrimonious
divorce
So no lucky packet for you
And
Sadly no box of chocs , roses or
happy ending it looks like
For either or either of us either
Apart from him
I just hope it doesn't effect you too much
And you eventually get weaponized and
used as a means
To hurt each other even more in the
end
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2023
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