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She hides from her mother ignores her dad, she dwells within loss and all things sad her stomach's sick in the morning she doesn't know why, oh, she locks herself away to break down and cry heart jitters - throat chokes in a lump - every time her mind strays to thoughts of her body's little flat bump knowing what it might be paranoid about how much it shows, fooling herself no one will notice even if it grows - alas her head swells sick with clotted disdain no she can't carry on - can't carry on with the pain so up she opens to her parents tears flowing from both eyes unmasking the secret that for months she's disguised distraught, weeping, the sordid act now told, her mother heartbroken her father disgusted but bold "There's only one thing to do," he muttered with a voice that was hoarse and down the ****** route of abortion did they both start to course her mother weak, pleading, begging her daughter to think again - her father furious, saying don't be so stupid she's only the age of ten and so Alice had enough buckled and snapped, her lust for life sorrows parasite finally sapped off the city bridge, into the icy water did she jump and dive - now encapsulated within the womb of death, that keeps both mother and child alive.
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 4:50 AM UTC
Alive In Utero
She hides from her mother ignores her dad, she dwells within loss and all things sad her stomach's sick in the morning she doesn't know why, oh, she locks herself away to break down and cry heart jitters - throat chokes in a lump - every time her mind strays to thoughts of her body's little flat bump knowing what it might be paranoid about how much it shows, fooling herself no one will notice even if it grows - alas her head swells sick with clotted disdain no she can't carry on - can't carry on with the pain so up she opens to her parents tears flowing from both eyes unmasking the secret that for months she's disguised distraught, weeping, the sordid act now told, her mother heartbroken her father disgusted but bold "There's only one thing to do," he muttered with a voice that was hoarse and down the ****** route of abortion did they both start to course her mother weak, pleading, begging her daughter to think again - her father furious, saying don't be so stupid she's only the age of ten and so Alice had enough buckled and snapped, her lust for life sorrows parasite finally sapped off the city bridge, into the icy water did she jump and dive - now encapsulated within the womb of death, that keeps both mother and child alive.
lexander-jones
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 4:50 AM UTC
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