im an unborn child of god.
my mother never accepted me.
though i had done nothing wrong
she suffered and burried me.
i wasnt even 3 weeks old
yet im forced to feel this cold.
there must have been somthing i was susposed to do
but my life is left untold.
i see a light, though not that bright.
a single soal next to mine.
though it is in pain, and its life was slaign
it comes to me alive.
it takes my hand, cold and crisp
and hugs me tight and warm.
this feeling that is surounding me
i feel as if im more.
this being has died, yet is alive for me.
and takes me to the place of life.
as he died on the cross im accepted to heaven.
he is my savior, jesus christ.
this is an original poem! i learned more about aborton babies at church yesterday and after getting into a heated conversation about it with my mom i cried alot. i wanted to put a pic up there for them and vent art because i was so shattered as well. i now understand there are many cercomstances that can occuer to make a mother want to give up their baby, but i dont find it just. so whoever you are out there and whoever you pray too, doesnt have to be my god, plz pray or wish or at least think about those abortion babies who never got a single chance at life and where killed in the whom. the butterfly represents jesus who died on the cross for everyone to be free of original sin when they are born. because he did the abortion babies will at least go to heaven! so if you are not a catholic thx for reading to this point but plz pray for these babies!
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