Mommy..

by Emily   Apr 4, 2005


Mommy just turned 18 and is already three months along.
Daddy's 24 and doesn't even have a job.

Mommy doesn't know what she's gonna do or how she will survive.
She cant take the fact that in 6 months ill be alive.

At least Mommy's graduating this year and she'll receive her G.E.D.
When I'm born she'll have a job, but $8 an hour wont be enough to take care of me.

It's been about three months now and mommy still can't work up the nerve to tell Nani.
She's afraid she won't understand and see what mommy sees.

Two months later i hear Nani ask if mommy has been gaining weight.
Mommy finally says she's pregnant, and that she shouldn't hate.

Hate her for not telling her because she was petrified that she wouldn't see.
That her baby girl was now a mother-to-be.

Nani asks, "How far along are you?"
May 25th is when I'm due.

The day has come and I'm no longer a fetus.
Mommy is crying and says that I'm precious.

No one knows how Mommy's life will turn out or what problems will arrive.
But as long as mommy has love in her heart for me, we'll be able to survive.

Unplanned pregnancies happen all the time.
But just keep your chin up and you'll love yours like i love mine.

Please Rate....Means a lot to me.

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