Heart;aches

He came in room
And scolded bitterly
And my soul wept as so.

That evening
He bought meat
Cooked making delicious
And we ate.

But now
Meat is a reason
To cry remembering his scold
Or dominated slang words
Unknowingly I stared to cry.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just feelings.

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