Abortion
Forever I will think of you, mostly alone in my room
Wish I could hold you, together watching the moon.
You must know I was to young and to stupid to know,
that the choice I've made,
would feel this deeply sad and low.
Every now and then I get totally upset,
I can think of one thing my regret.
Feeling disgusting lonely and small,
Please turn back that clock on the wall.
I love you so much,
dad