Pregnancy for some may be good
But, for some it may not be
The fact that inside of you
There is a baby
A tiny life you carry
As you do your own
For nine months day in and day out
You are never alone
It walks with you
It moves with you
It doesn’t talk to you
But it feels what you do
It is in fact too soon
For you to become a mother
Other options?
There are no other
What’s done is done
No start overs, no resets
A young mother can only have regrets
But in the end they come to realize
That this is their baby
Their pride and joy
Their future
And they will love this baby with all their hearts
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