Just Because

Who, indeed, am I to judge.

She didn’t love him anymore.
So she’d found someone else instead:
They’d text each other through the day
Or find some stolen time in bed.

She never told her husband, since
She didn’t mean to cause him pain;
He was her friend, and as a father
He’d done little to complain

About. But that was all aside;
She had a lover, that was life–
And who am I to judge her, just
Because she used to be
My wife

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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