Mother,mother I want to live
I want to see you
to hug you.
But why you don't want me to?
Mother mother please stop taking pills
I'm dying, i'm dying please have some meals.
Have I done something wrong?
why do you want me to go?
People judge you because of me
and you think you're not free.
Mother mother i'm so sorry.
I feel weak and sick
and I think i can't live.
I am dying
slowly fading,
but before I'll be permanently gone
I want to say...
I love you and good bye mom.
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I have a writer's block and it frustrates me so much. But recently I heard about abortion and I came up with this idea.
Thinking about it saddens me. *sigh* and sorry for the late update guys. cx
-shanineen xx
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Unspoken Words
Poezjarandom poems about random things from a random girl. x (currently editing)
