Ash Woods

Rookie (29/06/1994 / Queensland)

Pregnancy - Poem by Ash Woods

Sitting here alone.
You did this to me.
You took my happiness,
And gave me another life.
Sad, hurting
Can’t stand up.
The flash of the camera
It’s blinding me

Helping others,
Never myself.
You call me horrible things,
Slut, bitch, fatty.
You’re killing me.

Each day was hard,
Each month was pain.
My uniform did not grow with me
I no longer can attend.
Rude messages stop me.
How could you be so cruel?

My life is nothing anymore.
On the outside I’m smiling,
But inside I’m crying.
You don’t care,
You aren’t there
I’m not blind
I see the way you look at me,
Disgust upon your face.
Just let me be.

You see me,
You taunt me,
‘Mummy, where’s your baby? ! ’
You laugh,
You point.
It’s too much.
I just want it to end.
My life is over,
I’ve had enough.

(I'm not pregnant)

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 24, 2010



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