Possibilities

A child might lay in my womb Oh my, oh my, what am i to do So nervous, I swear im petrified, still drinking beer late at night, I'm not sure, there's only the suspicion of others, im not ready, im not sure how to be a mother, still struggling with being an adult, Without guidance my brain tells me to light another smoke, Terrified, what if he doesn't want to let us in, Mortified, what if I cant make full term with him, Or her. A brilliant little girl. Or him, my child, the excitement seems so mild. There might lay a child in my womb, Late at night I think what am I to do.