Sadness, sorrow
that's all she feels.
Happiness, glory
that's how she used to feel.
She's waiting for the
bump to grow.
The feel of a kick.
The look on your face
when you realize it is true.
She goes to school
gets laughed at.
Picked on.
Called names.
She goes home
gets yelled at.
Grounded
Told to get rid of it.
She walks to a friends house
gets jumped.
loses the baby.
almost dies
It's all your fault. Look what you did
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