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Whose Right’s

Abortion pill,

if put in pharmacies

Allowing anyone,

regardless of age

Availability

no parent supervision

REQUIRED!

 

Home bathrooms

in America

Are turned into an

ABORTION CENTER

without trained help

 

They are advertising “it’s SAFE “

“ the same as taking a Tylenol”.

 

A girl holding a

20 to 24 week

FETUS

in her hands

Wrapped in a ****** towel  

A Motionless, baby

(4 to 6 months old)

 

This young girl

told no one.

Her ***** secret

hidden

from the world

Now exposed  

 

Confusion, bewilderment

Her body shaking, in shock

she’s crying uncontrollably.

 

Ironically

She walks into a birthing center

where pregnant mothers

Are Practicing lamaze.

Preparing for the birth

of their babies

  

Scared, she looks around

For a kind face

Help and understanding

Unfortunately

They’re pregnant bellies

only adds to her pain

 

Clearing her throat,

her voice cracks,

choking on her tears

she yells

“what do I do with THIS?

“I was not told”

“ it was gonna be like this”!

“not what I went through”

She Tries not to remember

Vivid imagery

floods her mind

over and over in her head

She looks into the toilet to see

A head, arms, legs,

and lots of BLOOD.

 

Does she flush IT down?

Or scoop IT out?

try to rescue IT Or

Will IT need to be buried?

Is IT a person Or is IT trash?

 

Every time

she visits her home bathroom

she will relive

the horror of everything.

the totality of what happened,

sinks in. PTSD begins.

 

Complications,

compound the situation;,

A body part left inside,

infection, hemorrhaging,

possible loss of her own life.

 

A woman’s right

to CHOOSE .

One side see a BABY,

The other side, see IT

WHOSE RIGHT’S

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Written by
cj-sutherland
65 / F / U.S
Published
Mar 7, 2023
Lines·Words
78·283
Notes

I was shocked and reading California’s new laws, indicating a woman can **** her born child up to 30 days after she gives birth. Postpartum depression perfect example of why you should not allow that to happen and if a doctor refuses is the doctor, the one who gets arrested? We are in scary time. In the day of ***** and Gomorrah, 3000 babies were offered to the gods so far 6 million abortions have been done in the United States. We are in the time of ***** and Gomorrah!

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