Leaving
“You can’t leave!
We need you!”
Your words mean,
Nothing to me.
You’re an ungrateful,
Bitch.
“If you really did,
Then why sleep with,
Him?”
You cut so deep.
“It met nothing!”
Lies from a whore.
To hurt to anything.
“Please, I’ll be,
Good!”
More lies.
The little ones are,
In view.
They are the only,
Pure ones.
“I’m taking the kids,
That is final.”
They know your hurt.
Thus they are pure.
“You just go out,
And say it.”
“As I recall.
You’re the one who,
Started it.”
“No…”
Walk away and,
Round the kids.
“We’re going for a,
Ride.”
Keep it safe.
“Mommy going?”
Pure,
No darkness in,
That light.
Why must it be,
Born from that,
Whore.
“No,
Just you,
Pete,
And Mikey.”
“Ok.”
Sweet as a angle.
“Bye mommy!”
“You can’t just do,
This!”
Block out the,
Devil.
“Good bye.”
Keep it short.
Less pain.
“David!
Please,
Don’t leave me!”
There is nothing more,
To say.