We wear these gold bands
though they fail to symbolize all they should
not lovingly given or received
existing in this world
of dirty nappies and child-like chatter
because she is the reason
we are
I saw the way she looked at you
across the dinner table
as I fed our daughter
auburn hair
cascading down her back
and legs that reached the tenth of never
yet your eyes drifted back
to me, to us
and I sighed knowing neither
would ever be truly happy
this way
I wanted you to give us a reason
to cease this charade
for me to believe once more
that happy endings could be
more than this
to pick her instead of me
and grant me freedom
but you don’t and I’m not…. free
Both of us ignoring the red lipstick
over and over again
in fear that we may never be enough
for someone other than each other
and this little family of lies











So heartbreaking and relateable. Excellent writing indeed. My best wishes in this contest

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