How many times can one’s heart break?
I remember when my first born cried he hated me
as my heart shattered.
I remember the first time I spanked him.
I bolted to the bathroom to mourn privately,
as my heart shattered.
I remember the time he fell and bled.
Heart-shaped was this wound on his forehead,
as my heart shattered.
I remember when he cried and wished to die.
Diagnosised with dissipating multiple sclerosis,
as my heart shattered.
How many times can one’s heart break?
I remember laying prostrate praying for hours,
as my heart healed.
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