Choice Poem by Starrbox Munoz

Choice



There is no pain greater than the loss of a loved one...
Yet my heart is torn between 'what is right' and the murder of my unborn child
One of which I cannot forget nor can forgive myself for
There's no way to escape this reality
There's no way to erase the truth of what was done

How too many things changed in a few hours, a few days, a few months...
The memory of what I did plagues me today and forever will
There is not a single day to regret 'my choice'
There is not a single way to change the past
There is not a single day that I don't pray I chose the 'right way'

I will never be able to see my child grow
I will never be able to feel my child's warm little hands embrace my own
Never will I live in peace for that of what I've done
Because in my heart I now know
I made the wrong choice

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