Rejection ,betrayal

After the 1st year of breakup.
He makes me pregnant.
Live me to handle it.
All alone.
Going from door to door steps.
Crying out for help.
But they make provocation.
A shameless girl.
Making curse to the society.
What I have done.
I don't know.
I know I have done
But ,why
I remain an scapegoat.

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