You told me that you loved me, you told me that you cared. You said that if I loved you too that I should not be scared.
I trusted you and wanted to prove that I returned your affection, and so I let you enter me without wearing protection.
Here I am now 16 years old with a belly full and round, I try to call your house but you are nowhere to be found.
I should have listened to my parents when they told me "You're too young." but I just thought that they were a little too high strung.
Now as I lie here in this hospital bed my mother holds my hand, my screams are heard from all around; this pain I cannot stand.
Once it is all done I don't hear any cries, my mother looks so worried and the doctor tries and tries.
He pats my baby's feet trying to wake him from his sleep, but not a single sound is heard; I guess his sleep is just too deep...
.Moonlite.Tigress. · Tue Mar 07, 2006 @ 05:24am · 1 Comments |