I'm NOT dead yet.

I'm in here not by my own choice.
You chose to go and have some fun.
It was just a brief encounter for you.
I do not yet have my own voice.
But I'm growing because of what you've done.
You should think about what you do.

I'm alive, is that something you realize.
Am I someone you'd like to know.
Are you looking forward to holding me?
Can you imagine hearing my cries?
Or will I die so you won't begin to show?
I hope I could make you happy.

But I hear him yelling and he is mean.
Why doesn't he understand I'm real?
I'm already beginning to grow.
Then soon you won't fit into your jeans.
And my movements you'll soon feel.
Are you someone I'd really want to know?

I hope you won't do something you'd regret.
Don't let him decide what you will do.
Will you choose your own direction to go?
I love you even though we've never met.
I'm sure you'd love me if I met you.
Just remember DEAD THINGS DON'T GROW.

I believe all life is precious. and meant to be for a reason. it's one thing to have a miscarriage and another thing to deliberately choose to kill your own child, just because you don't want them or think they're a mistake.
Carry it full term then give them a chance with someone else. that can't have their own. They'd love those little ones more than the ones that would choose to wipe them away.

© , Bonnie J Hollywood-Cutts   

July 23,2917