Two Day 2

 Two Day Two

Womb, would you tell me a bedtime story? 

Tell me the story about,

“Why you/we choose him

If you/we knew it wouldn’t last?”

 Tell me the stories 

Remind me, 

Who was he to me? 

Who was he to you?

 I hadn’t wanted to know the story Because I already knew the end.

 I just can’t keep trying to ignore the longing from deep within.

 A small voice in shadow, which guides me to look in.

  I’ve wanted to put him out of my mind, erase the memories but parts of him still lives here. 

I’ve had to accept the process can’t be rushed.  

So I might as well know. 

Why, was he, the chosen. 

L