Feelings hurt by those close,
Intentionally or Unintentionally is unknown,
They decided to not have a child,
They were happy on their own,
She was asked by many and taunted,
Every step she was hurt and a wound was felt,
It was not a crime but a decision they made,
Can people respect that and leave them on their own…
There was silence and yet words were spoken,
The truth felt inside was the only truth known,
Kept inside locked with no place to go,
Thoughts remained thoughts,
Never got into the open,
Suddenly the path was clear,
A way was found to the door,
With all the strength and determination,
A new life began,
The road was taken before,
And was known to many,
But only the few knew the way….
Creative Envision 