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May I ask, how have I gotten here?
I battled with myself in my head.
Should I?
I imagined a beautiful baby in my arms.
Then it was gone.
Now I imagined a baby trying to survive.
Tears streaking her face.
Her hair matted down with blood,
from the wound in her head.
No, no. I told myself this would happen.
But I couldn't help imagine,
the father, furious.
Unhappy, crying, hurting.
What to do?
One is right and one is wrong.
But any way, I get hurt.
And so do the people around me.
What to do?
- Title: ... hurting.
- Artist: Letitbo
- Description: this is about a person very close ot me trying to decied wheather to get an abortion with their baby. From her point of View. This was very hard to do, so I really had to think of how she would feel.
- Date: 07/06/2009
- Tags: pregnant hurting
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Comments (3 Comments)
- xx_love_4never_xx - 07/10/2009
- i was confused until i read the discription lol
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- Madame Mortis - 07/09/2009
- Good.
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- Kitai Sho - 07/07/2009
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this poem is sad..
nice one. - Report As Spam