Sad reality of broken lifes.

Sad reality of broken lifes.

A Poem by Onlyme

Hands tied she cried with all her being
and sat and watched him walk out the door.

His back to her.
Her child in his arms.
She lost to the courts of this land.

He was her father. She had to sit and
give her up to him.

If she was lucky,  he would let her see her
baby.  Once in awhile real soon.

And if not. She will have to wait
until she is 18 years of age.

Then they might meet again.






© 2018 Onlyme


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Added on November 16, 2018
Last Updated on November 17, 2018
Tags: sad, reality, broken, lifes

Author

Onlyme
Onlyme

United Kingdom



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Dawn Dawn

A Poem by Onlyme