This is supposed to be funny poetry lol. At first I was writing about somebody I once knew.. Then it turned into just flat out funny haha.

It may be misunderstood for some other sort of meaning like poverty or adoption. However, be forewarned, this poem describes abortion.

Who is worthy of deciding when to end a life?

I want people to think about what they are doing first.

This poem is based on issues in the world. It shows what is going on and what we need to do to fix it. I feel it’s very touching to most people’s emotions and think that anyone who reads this poem will be very attached and inspired.

I am against abortion because I believe every child has the right to live, but for those mothers who have had abortions, this poem is for you to comfort you and let you know that your babies are safe in God’s hands.

Woman dealing with abortions, giving up there kids or child abuse.

A thought.