The pains in my belly Are almost comforting. Something’s inside down there and you’re creating it. can you feel her? She’s in there Waiting for me, Waiting for mommy to make up her mind, Waiting for me to use my sense, Waiting for me by handing me the opportunity not to be useless. Oh baby.. I’m sorry daddy just isn’t happy.. I want you to know that Mommy just isn’t ready And mommy would never place a lifetime of harm upon you. You are the design combined of everything I’ve wanted and everything I’ve loved. You’re what I always wanted. I just can’t bare to give you up... Mommy will be with you in another life... a safe place for us to play. a safe place for you to grow. I’ll be ready then. I love you my all Until we meet again my bean ~ sincerely, a pregnant teen
Such a decision no not based on pride but empathy and reason for another number in our horrid foster system.