It is so cold in here;
Mommy, when will I feel your warmth?
I’ve been so alone here—
For almost 7 months.

Mommy, I am so hungry—
Could you feed me?
I haven’t taste food for the past few days;
Are you mad at me?

I’m sorry if I always end up kicking you—
Its so small in here;
I’m sorry if you always feel the pain.
I know I’m the reason behind that.

Mommy, what is this?
Is this blood?
I’m slowly losing my grip on your womb;
I’m only 7 months—

Mommy, why are you leaving me here?
I feel so cold even more—
There’s so many blood all over my body;
Mom, come back.

I’m slowly running out of breath;
Mom, are you still not coming?
I really can’t see anything—
Mom, I’m now dying and I can’t be able to see your face.

Thank you for letting me stay
In your womb for 7 months.
I guess you didn’t love me, Mom.
But I will always love you.