Alone No More

I sit here alone, Afraid and confused This child that I bear, Leaves me not the bit amused This was not on purpose, I should have kept my head on focus. How can I tell them? Most important how can I tell him? Will he want me? Or, have nothing to do with me? Was it worth it? Am I ready? Scared. Most definitely. A moment I am not ready for, Now faced with that only option behind that door. Chance. He accepts the responsibility, They give me a lecture. Both I am relieved to hear But this burden I am about to bear. Was it worth it? A thought I should have asked before, At least I sit her Alone No More.