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Abortion

Abortion
A sensitive word, never to be blown out of proportion  
With all the decisions, the mental choices  
One person facing and hearing mass demonstrations of voices  
This poem came to me  
For all the silent regrets, or a result of a delivered victory  
If this was you, I ask this in general, just what would you do  
 
We glance into each’s other eyes as we lay  
No time for initial foreplay  
 It’s my first time  
Two souls blending together beyond the call to change their minds  
Sperm greets egg, how do you do  
Ecstasy of gyration flowing between me and you  
Life conceived through explicit moans through and through  
Man tucks his tail between his legs and run  
Now I must look out for me, number one  
I cannot believe he just up and gone  
Left behind, feeling down, and now alone  
The once beautiful melody of my heart has turned to stone  
Weeks later  
Positive home pregnancy test, no need for a calendar translator  
No time machine to go back in time, or a Last Month Menstrual calculator  
   
Unexpected results  
Created within the bed of two consenting adults  
An internal secret now hushed  
A heavy decision falls on me to have this being, or time must be rushed  
No one to hold my hand  
Should I take a stand  
Or call him and demand him to be a man  
Calls unreturned, hang-ups on the other end  
Wow, I just found out he’s now got a new girlfriend  
He’s moved on  
Our melody is now another’s song  
An unwed mother will certainly be shunned upon  
Sense of responsibility reached out with no respond  
Day into weeks  
Refusing to meet  
No voicemails on my cell phone  
This is all so very wrong  
   
Eyes closed in shame for your brewing unethical thoughts  
Catholic religious belief from birth I’ve been taught  
Thy should not kill  
However, does this decision fit the bill  
For me to swallow this hard pill  
A bitter taste to reckon, as a heart stands still  
Of all the nights I surrendered unto him on my own free will  
Life inside patiently awaits  
As you decide its ultimate fate  
Prolife or Prochoice lingering debates  
Does anyone remember Roe versus Wade  
Still the center of a woman’s marching crusade  
Whoever knew  
Dire consequences follows the fool  
   
Time easing into the future for me to decide  
No more mental free rides  
This is your decision, and yours alone  
Nothing in life is ever set in stone  
Will halt this poem in the middle of the fork road here  
For choices and decisions of a personal nature, which sheds a human tear  
On certain issues, I will always turn my deaf ear  
I must give privacy as well as respect  
For that one person this poem has, or anyone this poem, will ever come to affect  
   
As a writer, I will never try to blanket my opinions on anyone; it’s not my creed  
But what I can tell you, I do believe  
Forgiveness to think about, let alone, do,  
Is granted from the Heavenly father; which I will never try to fill His shoes  
Whichever road you have taken it is always your silent decision to choose  
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 7th May 2022
Author's Note
I leave abortion to the woman. I just fundamentally end there. I absolutely support a woman's right to choose.

Gary Johnson
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