You Won (Abortion)Mature

My feelings against abortion....

Don't you love me?

Don't you care?

Can you hear me?

Are you there?


It's me, the one you killed

My innocent blood spilled

Upon the doctor's hands


And you were happy

Finally relieved

Of the awful burden

You had conceived


I was your son

Unnamed, unborn


You won.

The End

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