Decisions

An unholy pink plus sign on the stick,
Oh think of what her admirers will say!
Contemplating ideas till she's sick.
When he finds out, will they still be okay?
 
Does she pay the price? Can she even dare?
Will she allow it to see the first day?
Terminate it now, or should she be fair?
Is she ready for the price she must pay?
 
What happened to that holy Christian girl?
Who once believed 'abstinence till marriage?'
Her present actions make her want to hurl.
Does her fate involve a baby carriage?
 
A decision is made, shaky fingers.
Violent trembling hands pull the trigger.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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January 18, 2016 at 2:20 PM
to kill the unborn....is pain forever scorned....because every Life deserves the chance....to manifest to a firm stance....where positive Love will provide the reason....for the sake of Life to evolve through its season....very compelling del....;)
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