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The last straw (or so I thought)

I was 8 months pregnant with our third child. The two older children wanted to spend the night over to their grandmother’s house. It was such a relief because this meant Roger and I would finally get some alone time. 619 more words

Abuse

A note to my rapist

Words I should’ve said 10 years ago.
You fucking broke me, you shattered my innocence, messed up my womb, destroyed my self worth and I was merely a CHILD . 348 more words

POTRAIT OF A MOTHER

When I held you in my womb
I knew you were meant to be
I knew you were real
I understood you would be
Part of me forever… 129 more words

TEARS OF MY GRIEF

Sometimes they play at my eyes
Sometimes they come in floods
Sometimes they choke me with intensity
Sometimes I fight them back
Yet still
They come… 103 more words

LATELY I HAVE LOST MY CONFIDENCE

I used to be happy
Maybe not completely
But I was happy
You were going to be part of my life
After I lost you… 100 more words

I FELT MY BABY KICK

I knew you were real
The moment I felt your first kick
It felt strange
Yet exhilarating
Still wonderful
And strange again
I remember feeling my tummy… 161 more words

CRANKY LULLABY

What will I sing for you
Now that you are not here
My lullaby for you is Cranky
It refuses to be soothed
By an empty heart