A Unborn Child
seventeen years old with ambitious
but my clear vision began to not be so vivid
I listened to a boy that fed me lies
those words were soon my alibys
I forced myself to think he loved me
in reality, he thought nothing of me
how irrational could I be
to believe his stories wern't a dream
how could I be so relentless to my heart
the pressures of my circumstances soon
fell apart
crying on my bathroom floor
and stomach filled with pain
oh pain
please make this pain go away
but it didn't
and soon he became distance
right after I told him about the little situation
that was on its little mission
I was left to handle my descisons
that wern't really my descisions
Dear unborn child
Listen
Mommy loves you
and always shine with glisten
This is my story
of my unconsious descions