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Nameless

As I walk through my front door, I feel like it'll be my last. Just that one faithful night, It all happened so fast. See, we'd been together for a while, So I thought it'd be special. I might not have went to sleep with one, But I woke up with a smile. I felt fine for several days, But when I woke up one morning, And my surprise didn't come, I dont think I'll ever forget my face. So I did the only thing I knew, I went back to him: my fate in hand, When we got our answer, Out of my life he flew. So through my front door I walk, And into the eyes I look, So small in a big world I feel, When I know this is all my fault. I tell her my tale, Expecting the worst, And to my surprise, Her love will never fail. A little bit ahead we look, Nine months to be exact. I'm a little bit smaller, And something out of me God took. Although some people look upon me with shame, I look at myself with a different face. Sometimes the best things, Don't even come with a name. •Every year around 750,000 teenagers will get pregnant.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 7/5/2011 6:07:00 PM
Sad to think that you will lose that untimely miracle. Object of teen hormonal stupidity.... If this is real I am truly sorry for your loss.
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Elizabeth Bark
Date: 7/5/2011 9:21:00 PM
no no...in this poem she has the baby. and no, this is not true, its just something i based off someone in my own life
Date: 5/16/2011 2:12:00 PM
Tender heartfelt write my dear sweet poet... Lizzy, my angel.. your comment has brought a happy tear to my eye... you my dear are a gift to be treasured and loved... love Michael
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