Abortion Of A Twin Poem by Tanith Ayesha

Two people in my head,
One alive, but the other is dead,
The sweet voice of love, no longer I hear,
The voice of destruction, this I fear.

The sound of one heart beat, but there should be two,
But I still feel so close to you,
I move My hand, and feel him near,
Is he alive? I am filled with cheer.

I lay inside my mothers womb,
Feeling that it is a tomb,
God help me to survive,
To be born, to live, to thrive.