I am sorry 

The three magic words to a woman’s heart… No not I loved you those mean nothing to me.  I haven’t heard John utter them after he pushed me down The stairs in what he terms passionate outburst.  I hear Steve wisper in my ear after he forced his his weight on top of me and took my “precious”. 

I have had Lerato utter them while on the phone with  lover after her husband left for work. So these are no magic words to me.

If only they could pay the medical bills from my fall, for te therapy sessions for Lerato’s children after the divorce. 

I do not need your “I loved you”. All I long for is a simple… I am sorry.

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