TALK ABOUT A POWER OUTAGE!
A long talk after our barbie games, my childhood friend burst into tears. Her first broken heart at the tender age of 10. Her parents separated. At such a young age i’m totally clueless why some things are not meant to stay.
Twenty fours years later, history repeats itself. She just separated from her husband after eleven years of being together , they finally call it quits.
“Heaven and hell i tried to make it work, i don’t want my kids to feel the pain,” was her words. I’m speechless, i don’t know what to say. I can’t say i feel what she’s feeling, i was never a part of a broken family. I can only hold her hand, understand and pray.
Beyond words, memories wander.
This poem i created and wherever you are this is for you Jackie.
Here it goes:
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