Divorce

Some have divorced once

Some multiple times,

Sad but true,

This is not a crime.

Some celebrate, some cry

Some are heartbroken

Sorry, don’t mean to pry.

You can’t see past that moment in time,

To see future happiness is a fine line.

There costly and difficult mostly

And will drain your wallet grossly.

Your heart is broken if you didn’t

Give the divorce,

You cry so much till

Your voice is hoarse.

You try to straddle on, for the sake

Of your kids,

You give them your all

That’s where you commit.

You feel blind sighted and like its

Your fault,

The marriage was at its time,

to come to a halt.

There is better in store

For you to come,

Let time heal your wounds

And you will no longer feel numb.