The Voice of a Pregnant Woman

The Voice of a Pregnant Woman Tears I cry, to be strong I try- tears have covered my eye, this baby I'll keep, it won't die. To all what people say, attention I no longer pay- I am living in pain everyday. Everyday is a bad-day, All friends have run away- in faith, prayer I find my way. People look at me down- even when I'm walking in town, I begin to hide my big tummy. When I'm at the mall, Carrying my tummy, my ball- I walk until I almost fall. I will wait and give birth, love my baby until death. my laugh is not laughter I really suffer. Drencho_POET_Loads.