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I thought I heard her little voice squeak
I wish I cud do something to hear her little voice speak
Calling out and wondering what is going on?
I thought we were a family somethings going wrong
Mom tell me why did u make them do this
I thought u were strong and we cud get right through this
Daddy keeps saying that he doesn't really care
But that nigger shud be the least of ur fears
Don't u wanna see my face and pinch my toes
Or feed me brunch some eggs and toast
And be there for me and wipe the tears from my eyes
And remember ur proud of my face whenever u cry
If u struggle, then that means im struggling too
I'll pay u bak wen I get older when I take care of you
and make you proud to say thats my little girl
And a smile on ur face saying I deserve an Ice Cream swirl
I kick I nudge yet the same thing every time
'Everything will be okay sweet baby of mine'
I thought She mite listen this time around
But all it's done is turned hope to a frown
Why do I feel like I lost the fight
she can't hear me, maybe that's y I died tonight....

Nesean Coombs

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-unborn-child-3/

Nesean CoombsThe Unborn Child