Birth control is important when you aren’t ready for a baby so you arent faced with the scary possibility on having one.
You cant come,
I’m not ready.
You’re on the way,
Here’s a little teddy.
Please not now,
I cant deal.
I’m going to cry,
This time for real.
Your daddy doesnt know,
And I wont tell.
For this I fear,
I’ll be sent to hell.
I have to abort you,
You’re a mistake.
It may be tough,
More than I can take.
You can’t be born,
For a few years.
I dont want to cry,
More evil tears.
So go back to an egg,
I’ll call when I’m ready.
I love you my dear,
I’ll save your little teddy.
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