Thinking about it.

Did you think about it?
For just a moment?
One second?
Before you let it go.

You hit,
She falls,
Did you think about those children she raised?
Those that were half yours.

Those days you were so in love,
Nothing could have made you so made,
Not at her.

Did you think about the tears?
The cries?
Each time you threw another blow,
Called another name,
Let another piece of her heart go.

Did you even think about it?
Not even once.