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Postponed

The thing I fear the most in this world is bearing a child

Society wants me to believe that this is against my nature
But I was not born with the maternal instinct to nurture
Or if I was, it was ground down by who I called mother

Or maybe because I was thirteen
When I was shown how babies were made

(Months of me carrying only shame)

Or when Mother drove me to the Women’s Christian Clinic
Without a word of what would proceed

(I still can’t go to the gynecologist)

Maybe because my adolescent hormones changed
When I was put on the pill

(Or maybe because an unborn child was more protected
From society than myself)

Maybe because a child doesn’t deserve
To dwell in a place that I’ve loathed for so long

(Or maybe the realization struck
‘I shouldn't be a mother’, a generation postponed).
Written by Isgyppie_ (L.C. McQuillen)
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Author's Note
Poem #1 in NaProWriMo Challenge
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