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October 19th, 2012

I can't help but think

That everything has a link

I just want to ball up and cry

I wish I were more shy

All I can think of

Is just how much I din't love

How much I pushed away

How I can't hold what should have been my 7 month old today

I have to hold my every thought

Because if I were to tell; no, I can't I would rather be shot

I stay so consumed 

Of such anger and gloom

I am twisted and torn

THAT baby should have been born

Ready or not for the world to see

Our baby, that baby, should have been somebody