Survivor In You

In this mercy red sea,
That beholds me;
I am a survivor;
Maybe??
Swirling masses;
Commentary contractions;
Bodily disasters;
Mama don’t look so surprise;
That you hurt from your toes to your inner-thighs;
You head burns, backaches with the movements;
I am swimming;
In this worldly mass inside your cavity;
Your body now mines;
People on the outside see a bump (maybe)???
Abortion or Not??
Humans say I’m in the stomach;
In this mercy red sea,
That beholds me;
I am a survive;
Maybe??
What trimester……….
This isn’t the horse races
Get rid of that x ray, you can’t see my faces???
I  CAN see you’re confused;
This shape you will lose;
What you mean you don’t know who my father is??
What you mean you been with only ONE man??
Liar!!
Mother I can hear you;
Mother I can feel too;
As I swim in this pool;
Which is within you?
God forbids you ABORT me;
If so back to heaven I’ll go;
But what about you;
WILL
      I
        DON’T


                 KNOW

Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
12/01/18
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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