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Unborn

April 25, 2012
By Isaiah Thomas BRONZE, Easton, Pennsylvania
Isaiah Thomas BRONZE, Easton, Pennsylvania
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Dear Unborn,

Unborn, I wish I could have seen your face, everytime I think about you its my tears I taste.

I'm so sorry this had to be done, It kills my that I will never see my daughter or son.

I tell myself it was for the best, but nothing I say will get me through this stress.

I never thought a life I could take, especially one that I help make.

I just wish things could have been different, but thats not life and I gotta deal with this selfresentment

So forgiveness is what I seak, because all this selfhatred is making me very weak

I apologise here to you, and hope that you understand this is nothing i ment to do.

So until are paths meet, I will forever miss you your dad.


The author's comments:
It's a poem that expresses how I felt about a situation in my life.

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