break the circle (original poem for the ARTchallenge#4)


a surreal photo by Igor Morski

He was gone one day
what shall I say?
We got by just fine
without the father of mine
Only when my husband left
I knew, father was a theft
He robed me of the ability to trust
I know my daughter must
break the circle

This is my entry of the ARTchallenge#4 and also my interpretation for the artpiece above.

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