The Abortion Poem by maggie romine

The Abortion



Suddenly lost and all alone
One thing she vowed not to do
Now consumed with regret
To end life she made with you

Her world has been all but never kind
So joy was rare in her heart
But as it was within reach
One choice tore her faith apart

Nothing left to give anymore
She's had all that she can take
Now she is absolutely certain
Her life was a HUGE mistake

She is so empty and so cold
Over what can't be undone
None of which matters now
Happiness is a warm gun

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jerry Hughes 08 December 2009

a warm gun is a last resort Maggie. Think again, Jerry

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