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by Jesica May 5, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
To sit here looking at his face when the stick showed me what I didn't want to see Even though he kissed my cheek and smiled, I knew he was disappointed in me We have tried and tried with no sign of success I guess that is one gift I shall never posses I lock the door after he leaves with tears in my eyes After all the pain I started to realize All the women who use abortions as birth control do not realize what they did They sleep around not worrying about having a kid When I can't, though happily married, ready, and willing When they just go about producing and killing You hear about people all the time It's a women's choice, that's the crime Accidents happen, that I know But I will never feel my belly grow Just because you can doesn't mean you should I have tried so hard and if only I could Empty my womb will always be No more branches on our family tree