So you came back,
And you stayed for a while...

How can it be?
My writing is a blessing and a curse...

I can't will us to be close
Maybe I try too hard...

This room,
These walls...

My mind is a trap
That steals my heart...

I watch her grow
Every second of everyday...

...every word of this poem is true. My husband...
Just for one hour...

Come and go
In and out...

I walked so far
I forgot about the pain...

A discouraged heart
Worried soul...

I sit and I wait
A constant debate...

This anger, it fades
And I know its ok...