Who I am
I am a child of divorce
I know the disassemblement of their marriage was for best
But that didn't stop me from crying until I was hoarse
I was sad at first almost diagnosed as depressed
It was the end of an era
I was still in denial
But, my mother and father were no longer together
Almost as if they had never walked down the aisle
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