When you see your children playing the family he pretends, he hopes, together you’ll make, don’t believe your children or your feelings have any importance in comparison to the cowardice capacity of that man. –hurt me so many times I wonder if anyone of us will recognize true love again in another’s eyes.
October 14, 2017
Caitlin
October 25, 2017 — 9:25 am
Dear writer—You capture well how hard it can be to love (again or anew) after we’ve been abused or left. But I think this poem offers hope. Thank you for sharing this.