There she stood, with fear and concern.
The betrayal that was evident;
From her form so numb.
What has she done, what was her fault?
Hurting her were the questions like a sword;
Was it love or just a lust?
Was it emotion or a greedful reason?
Was it honesty or a mocking deception?
Was it the ending or will it be a new beginning?
A life to end or a hope to come;
Her heart thumped,
As she heard a voice so pious,
like an angel’s word.
And she decides to face this cruel world.
Being a single mother won’t be easy,
But for that cherub she will face the world so preachy.
