Unborn Poem by Faith Cecelia Story

Unborn



The baby's conceived,
On this unwanted world
Without being planned.
A night of passion,
Turned sour
My life was a mess
I had to decide
Selfishness cannot explain,
Why I took your life

You were inside me but only for a while..
Only in my dreams do I embrace your smile.
In my thoughts I see you, my bleeding heart is torn
For my graceful little angle who would never be
I'm sorry we never got the chance to meet,
See your tiny body and hold your tiny feet,
Enjoy the essence of your sweet baby smell.
Not a day passes by i don't think of you

I made a choice I will never forget that day.
I sold your soul to the angle of the darkness
For this I shall accept my punishment of eternal hurt
I love you sweet angle

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