Aborted 5-13-06

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By Unknown

They'll never feel my heartbeat, They'll never hear my voice They'll never see my face, And that was all your choice They'll never get to hold me, Or give me toys or clothes They'll never feed me a bottle, Or play with my little toes They'll never change my diaper, They'll never do my hair They'll never get to meet me, Because I'll never be there They'll never play tag with me Or laugh, tickle, and have fun They'll never sing Happy Birthday to me, Because it will never come You first chose to make me, Then took my life away But what did I do? Why aren't I here today? I'll never get to see the world, And the world will never meet me No one will ever see me, They'll never get to greet me They'll never get to teach me, They'll never see me grow We'll never make memories, Or have pictures to show We'll never share holidays, Or have bar-b-ques and dance They'll never get to love me, Because I never had a chance.

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June 25, 2006 23:39. QUEENIE .

wow powerful... im pro life, which isnt really important becuase nothing in the world could pull away the fact that this poem really sends a message straight out. good work.

June 27, 2006 07:23User

It is the saddest thing indeed to be murdered before you are even brought to life..

June 28, 2006 17:40Faith

I too am pro-life and i agree with this poem completely... it makes me sad that many people do not agree. Well done!

June 29, 2006 03:53Awakening Me

I am Pro life and can't stand listening to politicians babble about choices and women's rights. Rights to kill an innocent baby? Very powerful. Keep writing.