I heard a scream
that awoke me
From this dream
I heard a horrible
screach that made
me want to scream.
I arose from my bed
i stood straight up
i realized who
was screaming
I was crying, my face
bright and red, i was
screaming i thought
i was dead.
I was clinching my stomach
i was hanging on to my child
something horrible was going wrong
I looked down, i felt faint
the only thing i saw was
blood in a puddle at my feet
I didn't know what to do
i couldn't call for help
no one in my family new
i was pregnant to begin with
I Just keep CRYING
I just keep staring
I was losing my son
I no longer had anyone to
love everyone was
gone taken away by a grudge.
I stayed awake all night long, the day
drug on and on
I couldn't begin to answer why
I new i had lost him
I new i had killed him
I remember him hanging up the phone
I remember him saying ' I'm gone'
I was hurting and so was he
I lost my son
I lost my love
Now i am losing me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow just the sher thought of what you are writing about is horrorific, I hope that wasn't a true story!