As tiny as you are
You won't get very far
You'll change her life
If she could
She would abort you with a knife
'Get out of my tummy'
'You'll ruin me'
You remind her of him
So you'll never win
No one wants to see your developing toes
No one wants to see you grow
No ultrasound
No painting of a nursery
No,
You are a mistake no one wants to see
Besides,
She's only nineteen
'I just started university...'
'I can't raise a baby'
'I need it out of me'
Neither of them care
Truly,
Life's not fair
No one dreams of your full head of hair
There's no plan to nurture your cries
It's your development she hides
Yes she'll mourn your loss
But not for too long
Your birth would steal her youth
Kidnap her future
Born unwanted
She'd rather be haunted
Only by your possibility
...
Muna
