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Lament of the Unborn

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I was warm
And I was happy
I was dreaming
Of my Life

I would run
And I would dance
I would hold you
In my life

We'd be warm
And we'd be happy
We'd pick flowers
In our life

I don't know why
You didn't love me

I don't know why
You threw me away

I don't know why
You tore me to pieces

Before I saw
The light of day

My soul is aching
I don't know why

Why did you hate me
Why did you kill me
Why didn't you want to be
My mommy

I was your baby

Why did you want me to die?

Why did you want me to die?

I don't know why
By pro-life member:
~JustinThymePendragon
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I thinking about about consciousness and wondering at what point one become self-conscious. I was thinking about the first time I held my daughter Sara and about what a friend once told me about how she oftened wondered what her child would have been like if she hadn't had the abortion. I was carried away in a fantasy of being a child in the womb, floating, stretching, smiling, dreaming................

And then it all goes wrong.
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RedDiamond28's avatar
how does one feel emotion from this? I don't.