without thought..

"Where men bury their sons and without thought just walk away"

abandoned.
you walked out, when they were desperate.
your words hit them like hail.
real tears fell from your face just weeks before.
your son, her son, my love buried.
you left.
in the time of need you took supply.
you barely let him take your name.
you barely showed him love til close to the end.
your footsteps stomped the stairs,
you left prints all over them.
fathers, husbands were meant for more.
meant to love always.
not to abandon.
you lost one so you give up the rest.
he still loved you after every time you left.
he still loves you now.
when you walked away, you left more than just him,
more than just them..