Confession of the Unborn Child

I was concieved without intention without love or care I was growing inside of her she didn't even know I was there she was only fourteen just a baby to her mom and dad but to the boys she was a new and upcoming fad they showed her love, gave her compliments and made her feel like she was the one but once they got what they wanted they did what they knew best: run I came into existence and she finally knew I scared her and she panicked because she didn't know what to do She said I was a mistake she couldn't let anyone know so she went to the clinic and told me i had to go I was ripped from my mother's wound without love without care I never got the chance to grow or recieve the love children and mothers share I am the unborn child; the mistake wiped away but in my mother's heart I am still her child to this day