Jane Doe's Sadness Within
It was cold night in early December
full of passion and promises made.
Mom and dad not thinking about tomorrow
Just living for the day.
Then mommy told daddy she was six
weeks late
He told her that he was leaving in the
morning.
Packed up his things and moved out of
state.
So mommy cursed daddy and me, the
baby
He wishing we were both dead
and growing up with her hating me.
Oh mommy, Can't you learn to love me?
As the tears roll down my face and
my tiny heart breaks.
Oh mommy, why did you make me go
hungry?
As I sit and stare at my empty plate.
I love you mommy, what I wouldn't do.
Just to hear you say.......
"I love you my sweet angel, my precious baby."
Copyright © Natalie Ruby Heald | Year Posted 2011
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