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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