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SOMETIMES A BREAKUP ISN'T BAD...

You know I like you,
I know you like me,
They know we like each other.
Our parents have given their consent.
But, we are not compatible,
So, why are we still together?
Why did you propose to me?
Why did I accept your proposal?
Why have we fixed a wedding date?
Why are we getting married?
Why have we gotten married?
Two years later, why are we still married?
Why did we have kids?
How de we have two (2) kids?
Should we have brought kids into this?
And now, 10 years later, why are we just breaking up?
How did we last this long?
Should we have done this earlier?
How did we come so far?
Why did we ever start?
Now, I don’t like you.
You don’t like me.
We both hate each other.
Our parents can’t stand each other.
We really shouldn’t have started this.
Now, our children will be the ones to suffer for this.



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  1. DoreenSaturday, 17 April 2021 at 19:44:00 GMT+1

    Hmmm, this piece is precise. This is what happens to some individuals who get in too deep and realize they should not have done so after the damage has been done.
    Well done Olaa

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