Miscarriage Poem by YURI DURAAN
Miscarriage
A door that closed in front of me,
the dark wood bidding me to stay…
harsh words that slammed into
my face,
my stomach -
causing the life inside me
to end,
leaving footprints of blood
and shards of my soul
trailing
behind me
like echo’s from the past….
Had the life grown inside me,
I would have given it to you
gladly
for I have been blessed twice since
and you not once…
sadly
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5/8/2024 12:57:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
emotion and discourse well written