I held him, sometimes while he laughed and others while he cried, regardless I held him. 

I held the weight of him loving another woman on my shoulders, I never dropped it.

I hold him, no longer in my arms but in a place far more special, my heart. 

He holds her, sometimes while she laughs and others while she cries, regardless he holds her.. 


Author's Notes/Comments: 

Feeling a little down tonight. Always nice to but my emotion into a poem. Hope you enjoy ❤️

allets's picture

Truth Sucks Sometimes

Well written - a song do exes.




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I'm confused on the meaning

I'm confused on the meaning of this comment.