The leave of infancyA Poem by MADAMThis poem is based off of abortion, so it may be a bit sensitive to some people, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! I wrote it from the baby's viewpoint during its final moments.
The leave of infancy
I felt the walls close My head bursts and is bent out of proportion My skin festers and pops I hugged the walls in hope and held the red string I didn't want to die "So young and fragile" they spoke The red luminescence began to fade I wanted to cry but I had no voice I began dissolving Slowly... Slowly... I began to loose conscious What a shame I would never know love or hate This new world would never come to be Destroyed and abandoned Where shall I go? I had little time left to think I only remember the desperation and the humming voice It was over in a flash And I died Slowly... Slowly... © 2014 MADAMAuthor's Note
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