Murder By Abortion

A Small Seed

I am a seed: I am alive.
My mommy is sixteen years old. 
My daddy is seventeen years old. 
She went to the clinic today, 
The doctor told her she was going to have a baby. 
My mommy tells my daddy she is going to have a baby. 
My mommy is crying. My daddy is screaming. 
My mommy loves me: my daddy hatesme. 
Why does he want my mommy to kill me? 
What did I do wrong? 
My mommy is at the clinic again 
This time my daddy is with her. 
I am cold, I wish I could have seen the world 
I know my mommy loved me, why couldn't daddy? 
My mommy's love for my daddy was too strong. 
And now I am dead because........ 
I was a seed and my daddy didn't want me... 

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