Embrace, a Poem

Found off of a carton of milk tea I bought earlier, on the “collateral damage” of a marriage, translated, by me…

I’m No Longer Embracing

the Whereabouts of the Meanings

the Love for the Undesired

Had Led Us Toward the End

see how this kid felt???  Photo from online…

to Where We Currently are

Our Child is Teething

Reaching for Empty, But Kept on, Crawling

to Hug on Tightly

to the Rest of Our Lives

the child, SPLIT, down the middle, because we EACH get our “fair share” in the divorce???  Not my silhouette…

And so, as love is over, what’s left, is that innocent child the two of you had, come to share, so, what’ll, happen to her/him, now that mommy and daddy no longer loved each other, huh???