A quick resolution to a difficult situation

She will lie helpless on her back, silently enduring the invasion

The burden

I close my eyes

The distinct smell of a clinic

Sterillized steel

Ascent all too familiar to the senses

The sharp jabbing

Every Wednesday, standing outside
I nearly broke down and cried
Seeing her pass on by
Taking her own baby to die

No there's

We talk about protecting our children,
making it a better world for them.
We murder unborn babies,
convinced it is right,
because

TO MOMMY

I wish that I could talk to you; I have so much to say,
Some questions that need answers, I wish there was a way.
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