A Womans Right to Choose.. Wrong.

I am one of many

With a heart that is heavy

A guilty conscience, with a plea that is constant

Always asking if it was right

Was it justifiable?

The sacrifice of a life living inside

Something I tried so hard to hide

For love and pursuit of education

For lack of a better explaination

He held my hand anyway

No inclination of the consequences that were to follow

Complications

Sleepless nights

Tears streaming

The pain endured will always leave an inkling

Imprinted in my mind and body

The selfish act of the ability to play god

What makes this decision my right?