How is our baby bear?
Is it healthy is it strong?
For you two I'll never cease to care
I don't care if chasing you is wrong
You are worth the world
I wrote the poem to my ex
Who told me she was with child
We had unprotected sex
From there things became more wild
Did the baby even exsist?
It had been a few weeks since she texted me
On her insta she found a new boy
I felt stupid that I could not see
She was done with me a used toy
Yet I refused to except the truth
I wrote the peom and woke up
In her strings I've been caught
My life has become a dump
Pregnant she is not
Her Father apologized
Writing the peom I relized
That she just wanted to be loved
Her childhood was terrorized
Forever by me she'll be loved
I understand, now I'm moving on
RIP Alexis Chevy-Pezel Bose
Regardless if my little bear even exsisted
My little bear forever holds a place in my heart.
And so does the mother bear, whom now I understand.