Abortion


Am I really not meant to be?
Do you really hate me?
For you I will stay calm,
Because you are my mom.
I thought that you were supposed to be my friend;
I don't know why you want my life to end.
I will never ride in a stroller;
I guess my life, not started, is over.

Why you don't want me, I will never know why;
You will never hear me cry.
Was getting pregnant such a crime?
Am I not worth your time?

I guess the time I had was sort of fun,
But the"surgery" has been done.
Now I'm an angel in the sky,
All I wonder is why?

No one can take it back,
And there is no time for that.
I hope you are happy,
You and pappy.

Goodbye,
I guess a mother's love was just a lie.
I will see you again,
My mother, my friend.

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