By Pranuthi Kabilan
I don’t think you understand
Not enough when I say that you didn’t deserve this
I try to make you realise
That you were never meant to be his
You are everything he is not,
Charming and poised
You weren’t made for this rot
I don’t have to tell you all the ways he doesn’t suffice
And yet you do not seem to care
Whether you are happy
Or sad or in despair
It only matters to you if he is living his best life
You are strong and beautiful
Brave and kind
You are a woman of grace
Everything he could never find
What will forever remain a mystery to me
Is that if you would have been fine
Had you never married him
And if giving birth to me was the only way you got someone you could call “mine”
By Pranuthi Kabilan
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