My dearest unborn child,
I'm so filled up with shame,
I put the drugs before you,
And now I take the blame.
My mind was so messed up,
But still It was so wrong.
My tears never ending,
Now that you are gone.
My darling I can promise,
I'll never go back,
And I've gave up the drugs,
The meth and the crack.
My child so precious,
I made a mistake,
And now that I've changed,
I know its to late.
Author notes
This poem is dedicated to my miscarriage-option 5 or 6 I read the rules!
A contest entry
- Family....The good bits and the bad by Dreams27.
500 points, ended June 3, 2007, 14 entries
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awww! so touching! I'm so sorry for your loss! I found that i was unfortunately not pregnant only a week ago, i shouldve been happy as it was not a good time for such events to occur, but the sorrow was almost unbearable. thank you for entering this. take care, sam (dreams27) xxxx
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