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untitled 4 now
Contributed by
kiela_Rox_mi_Socks
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Sunday, 26th March 2006 @ 06:45:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Ashli M. & Care S.
3/26/2006
Today I turned 7 weeks old,
Mommy is getting over a cold,
Inside her tummy I flutter,
I don't speak a word I don't mutter.
She says she loves me but shes the only one,
My daddy doesnt want me ill ruin his fun,
They arent ready thats what I heard grandma say,
So this is my fault and I have to pay.
Mommy calls me her little one,
Promises I will see the light of day,
She wants me to feel the heat of the sun,
Please god, please dont take me away.
Shes just sixteen and not yet out of school,
To have me would be ruin and she wouldnt be cool,
She cries at night when no ones around,
I love her so much I cant bear that sound.
I hear her talk to me,
When she needs a friend,
As life gets harder each day,
My darling mommy on her knees she prays.
She asks for god to keep me safe,
She begs for him to hold her in a loving embrace,
My daddy hes scared too because hes got a secret inside,
He wants to keep me and to her belly he confides.
Daddy came to visit mommy and me,
Hey precious he says in to her belly,
I feel his love from his hand,
He told me a story from a secret land.
I hear them when they talk and fight at night,
Grandma paid for the abortion but they know it isnt right,
They plan to run away and escape from it all,
Both of them are young and afraid to fall.
We sneak out before dawns light,
Dad pulls us close says its going be alright,
On our way to disappear from here,
All struck with a heavy sheet of fear.
Scared to death as cars drive past,
Hours later a police man finds us at last,
Grandma is upset and raises the date,
She promises mommy this is not done of hate.
In the doctors office we sit, we wait
The clock on the wall ticks minuets fast,
Inside this room a deadly silence,
If they kill metoday, tomorrow its violence.
Mommy is terrified of what the doctors will say,
Begging grandma not to let it end this way,
Grandma gives in as she begins to weep,
Well get through this she promises and Im safe asleep.
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Re: untitled 4 now
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by drtylilsecret on
Sunday, 26th March 2006 @ 07:26:22 PM AEST
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oh how sad......wonderful poem though.
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