A mother without a child
Just wait a while they said
So much love to give
I don't want to live
The thing you are designed to do
I feel so useless
Inadequate in my shell of a body
I yearn to be completed
Questions, surprise, pity
So much love going to waste
Envy, darkness and sorrow
I haven't got a place
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Author:
Lisa Gibson (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is straight from my heart
- Category: Children
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Comments1
I don't know your current situation, but I would have thought that the production of a child into this highly unstable overpopulated world should be approached with extreme caution.
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