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| abortion |
| by carrie wright |
abortion
As i sit in my mothers womb
Im unaware its my final tomb.
I wonder whats going through her head,
I wonder why she wants me dead.
Did I do something to make her mad?
Does birthing me mean she is bad?
Is it because im a disgrace?
Or is it because i dont have a place?
Why does mommy hate me so?
Why does she not want me to grow?
To be an astronaut would be great.
But unfortunately that not my fate.
My fate is to die in here all alone.
Because I have no choice of my own.
I can not choose to live or die,
I will never get to see the sky.
To see the clouds, the birds, the trees
or the chance to say "mommy please."
Those are things i wont enjoy
I wont get to grow up to be a good boy.
I could possibly be a girl,
but mommy doesnt want me in this world.
I wont have the chance to play ball,
or see the leaves change color in the fall.
These are some things im going to miss
Im not gonna feel my moms first kiss.
God decides who lives or dies
Who is she to take my life?
Why does mommy want me dead?
What is going through her head?
written by: carrie wright |
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