Im not even here yet, why?

by sarahjayne   Jul 31, 2006


\"What is wrong with me Mommy,
why do you choose to ignore;
this Embryo that I call me,
the one you\'ll soon Abort?

You\'ve been told by many people,
that I\'m not even alive;
yet the beating of my heart,
proves their words\' are only lies.

I know you never wanted,
a child in your\' life;
but it is not your\' choice to make,
if I should live or die.

You do not even believe,
that I\'m alive and growing fast;
and soon the only thing I\'ll be,
is a memory from your\' past.

I can hear the doctor say to you,
\"This will all be over soon\";
and my underdeveloped brain still knows,
my very existence is doomed.

\"Are you sure that this baby,
will totally be pain free\";
The doctor smiles as he says,
\"It won\'t feel anything.

Now put your\' feet in the stirrups,
it won\'t take me very long;
I\'ve preformed hundreds of abortions,
and nothing has ever gone wrong\".

My Mommy does as she is told,
and the doctor inserts a tube;
it pulls at my fragile arm\'s and leg\'s,
as I\'m sucked from my Mothers\' womb.

Piece\'s of my body,
are vacuumed out as dust;
I was the result of a one-night stand,
a victim of my Mothers\' lust.

Then my tiny heart stops beating,
as I cease to live and grow;
and I think before I begin to die,
\"Oh Mommy, I love you so\".

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