It all started with a text
Getting rid of my Ex
I was into him all day
Never pray to stay away
We moved up to the next level
Not bothered dining with the devil
We got plans for the baby and future
True definition of perfect picture
Then one day he was gone
The wishes and plans all gone
I overcomed it for a while
Maybe it's a prank to put up a smile
For some months, I got tired of waiting
Listening to every sounds dropping
Then I realized I've been put to prison
Bounds with chains for no reason
Why could he do this to me?
How could this ever be?
Will I ever get over this?
What will I do with the baby?
I started counting my days
Wishing for the pains to go away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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