MY PIECE OF MIND
ABORTION AIN'T AN OPTION, BUT BEFORE YOU JUDGE, ASK QUESTIONS
I'm sorry, no really I am
I'm sorry for the blood shed, I'm sorry for sacrificing the lives of my babies on the alter of ignorance
Taking away their lives before the live it, now another grows in Me and I'm not sure how to keep it
Yes I'm sorry, but I'll do it yet again
Watching the doctors instrument piercing in, you can call me anything
A prostitute? A slut?
Well I'll be willing to be anything you choose to call me cause already you've painted a picture of something that's not me
My life has been traumatized by something y'all call fate
And if you ask me, I'll rather prefer a death penalty sentence cause even before I clocked eight, I already knew the meaning of independence
I lost faith, and I've been careless
I fornicate, straight to the intercourse without foreplay
And it seems life is a playboy huh??
But you see, my mum's blood pressure is dropping and I can't afford to watch her die so I'd rather buy from the devil's auction as long as I can afford it
If my life could crush in a day, I don't expect it to be candy the next
Couldn't afford a three square meal so I let my thighs handle the cheques
Allowing men to feast on me
But that wasn't the best for me
See, I know abortion is murder
It's no difference from when a nigga pulls the trigger, but it's God alone that delivers and as they say, heaven rejoices over one repented sinner
So dear God, im sorry for sharing my body like a bulletin and to my precious babies, I'm sorry for using your blood as a correction fluid for my mistakes.
#fiction
#richkathy wordsmith
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