Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2015
I have to say goodbye to children I never even got to greet
And let go of somebody so dear before we'd got the chance to meet

I need to rethink all the decisions that I swore I would pursue
But, in doing so, I have to also close the door on birthing you

I don't know if I could ever gather the words to express my woe
Because my body will change and it will then refuse to let you grow

My heart will break and it will not return to its original self
And, although you'll certainly forgive me, I shall not forgive myself
(regarding my future hysterectomy)
Thomas EG
Written by
Thomas EG  24/M/Ireland
(24/M/Ireland)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems