ABORTED BABY. a poem

Dear Mama
I am where I am because of you and papa
Just because of your promiscuity nature
You want to ruin my prosperous future

You shatter my dreams of tomorrow
Leaving me with pain, torment and epic sorrow
I intend being the republic’s president
Alas!! Am lying in helpless resident

Where have I gone wrong?
Am I not a gift from God? Pains are getting strong
I wait with potential talent in your womb
Vindictiveness, you want to send me to my early tomb

Solemnly! Am heavy with cry
Tears running deep, it won’t dry
Spoilt are the ladies of the outside world
If only mum could listen to my word

My presence is turning into absence
Mum is ruining my existence
Lord, unto your hand I commit my spirit
Mother wants to back my goodwill visit

To wipe her sorrow and make known her bless
To make her proud, pride and wear her smiley dress
To wipe her cry, distress and her stress
But, she plays my life like a game of chess

Hard drugs through my nostrils I feel
Am dying inside these womb, is real
Please, can someone save me out there!!!!!
Ohh!!! Am gone

Composed by me :::: Nwaeze Chidoziem
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