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Month One
MOMMY
I
am only 4 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the
sound of your voice.
The sound of your heart beat
is my
favorite lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy
today I
learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
you could
definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive
outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
you know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes
you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when
you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry
with you even though
you can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short
and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time
exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and
stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it
too.
Month Five
you went to the doctor
today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I
am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's
abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that
doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and
heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it
a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I
can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
Month Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus’ arms.
He
is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
I remember his voice.
So soft in my ear
He says to me
All tired up with sorrow
He says
“Every Abortion Is
Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that
will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more
legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.”
Why didn't you
want me Mommy?