Baby Monitor

© 2010 trinity

You bought me a ring
and called me your wife
You gave me a child
and called him your Life

You paid the bills
and I gave you thrills
You bought a baby monitor
and you ended our life

Yes darling, I heard you in the nursery
Planning your love affair
Without me and your so called “LIFE”

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February 25, 2010. General Poetry. 1 Comment.

One Comment

  1. Nedlua7 replied:

    Sorry to hear this, my heart goes out to you

    February 25th, 2010 at 11:07 PM. Permalink.

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