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infertile

Contributed by hannah_heaven on Sunday, 14th May 2006 @ 04:05:26 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



dead or alive inside i dont know
this blooded womb lays sobbing
in a pit of self pitty
i hate the fact i cant nurture
i cant love
another being from up above
tiny tears
scraped knees
i'd only want to kiss them better
but all i get
is a useless body
insignificant
not willing to love another
i only wish i could be as dead as i feel
dead inside
yet why am i living
i have no purpose
a tomb to a dead soul
of loneliness
mother to another child
lover to an always wanting father
i broke along time ago
like a toy
i cant be glued
i feel like ive been chewed
and spat out
laying , waiting , for the pain
to end its course
im pouring blood inside im dying.. please i want to die the way i was born .. infertile




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Re: infertile (User Rating: 1 )
by whisperofrain on Sunday, 14th May 2006 @ 04:26:21 PM AEST
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very touching, I can feel your pain. Good read!


Re: infertile (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_K on Sunday, 14th May 2006 @ 06:30:25 PM AEST
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I can identify with this a bit....
Deeply touching..
Jenni


Re: infertile (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Sunday, 14th May 2006 @ 10:39:14 PM AEST
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I know exactly where this is coming from, I do understand. Mothersday always seems to hit a nerve doesnt it? Touched me to tears with this write, Im so sorry for your pain.

huge hugs
Michelle




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