abortion is my choice. <br />i'll do it if i want. <br />you have no say. <br />get the hell away from me. <br />i can't support a child. <br />i won't give my child up to adoption. <br />for what? <br />to be put into the system. <br />to be raped, beaten, molested? <br />and then only to be forgotten! <br />no! no i won't! ! <br />i'd rather die! <br />my child will have a better life in heaven <br />then it ever could living on the earth with me. <br />right? <br />of course! <br />oh god what will i do? <br />i don't want my son to be in heaven. <br />not with a bunch of people he was never alive to meet. <br />i must go with him. <br />so i can watch him grow and prosper. <br />in heaven. <br />far away from this living hell. <br />filled with junckies, whores, and pimps. <br />i must kill my self to save my son. <br />i dont want him to go heaven with a hole in his brain. <br />so i'll slit my wrist. <br />it' won't hurt. <br />right?<br /><br />Carissa McBride<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/abortion-20/
