a tear rolls down my cheek,
as i wonder,
what is happening to me
my knees feel weak,
my stomach queasy,
it cant be
clothes, they're everywhere,
to small for me though,
must be for an infant
i begin to weep, and weep, and weep
why am i here?
why would i do that?
how could i?
was i ready?
was i not?
the sound of mothers chirped around me,
lullabies sprung into the air,
im not ready...
thoughts flood my mind,
my heart beating out of my chest,
once again, it cant be
i cant be pregnant,
i cant....
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