Bonds

I don’t know why you waited until

Six months before I graduated

To announce that you were leaving

And then used the excuse

That you didn’t want to disrupt things

While we were young

 

I don’t know why you lied to my face

And told me there was nobody else

When you’d already introduced

Her to your family

Did you think that I wouldn’t find out?

Are you that dumb?

 

I don’t know why you let her treat you

Like a disposable cash machine

But won’t let me tell you the truth

Just because you don’t like

Hearing about how you can do better

Which one is worse?

 

I don’t know why you haven’t spoken

To your first born child in six whole months

Because he wasn’t going to

Put up with anything

Less than the father he really deserves.

You know where I am.

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About Greg Moss

25 year old English and Media Graduate based in Manchester, UK. Contact me at: literatureandlethargy@gmail.com
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