stemmed from
an accident
you've never really
wanted her
did you ?
she knows ,
she see's it .
your eyes tell
her the truth ,
telling her
the whole truth .
birthgiver
she apologises,
not for being born ,
but for being grateful
stemmed from an accident
but she lives for a purpose .
look in her eyes ,
look at her .
she's part of you ,
the shape of your face
is her .
the colour of your hair
is her .
the traits of your creativity
is her
the same ,
but so different .
I'd love her more ,
I'd blame her less ,
I'd show her affection .
she's not the cause ,
she's the outcome .
she's in pain ,
she's in turmoil .
she is me .
