I probably can't do much, but it bothers me that there is such a thing as abortion. This is the first time I've ever posted any poem ever, and it's not very good. I wrote it for something I did for my schoolwork.
It's called: "Tis Not Murder"
Deep inside the mother's womb,
a tiny child will be in bloom.
That tiny child whom would fill a heart with joy and glee,
can't tell you, "stop, you're hurting me!"
What if that innocent little child were you?
would you think that murder would not be true?
Most that are born feel love like no other,
but this child, being "put away" by it's very own mother.
He has to feel the pain as they put you away.
That child will not even see one day.
Change your mind before it's too late.
Don't make that baby go through pain that's so great.
Love your child. Let it live.
Don't make it where his life he must give.
I ask you, "Is abortion not murder?"
~Marlissa Prince~
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