
Ever wondered what babies think inside the womb?
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Drama/Poetry - Words: 268 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 09-03-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3055603
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Though the basic senses are not yet on me
I know that mother is unhappy because of me
I am the corrupted flower
Her dreams I torn asunder
This place where curses are kept discret
I sleep in a very warm realm
My mother has many secrets
I am one of them
There goes not a day where mother does not cry
She is in pain and this she always deny
I know I am the cause of her misery
Such a cruel fate given by destiny
I am her mistake
I wanted to die
My soul to take
Mother please don't cry
My existence, her name I shall defile
My death, her beatific inerasesable smile
A drama of the soul undone
You shall be happy when I am gone
Saturday night, I marked the date
I resigned to what you desire
I came to the land of the screaming wraith
The answer came before your very eye
Outside you, my body burned without fire
My fragile skin flared so dire
To save you from the thieves untrue love
To this painful judgement, I must abide
Farewell Mother
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This is the story of an unborn baby born from the mistakes of a mother who fell onto the trickery of some "Thieves Untrue Love ". I believe that babies knows when the mother loves them or not. I really had nothing I wish to accomplish in making this poem Just something that pop on my head. I don't even think that I like what I made. Some may like it but I don't.
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