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Mother of Fourteen

Contributed by NightOwl on Monday, 11th April 2005 @ 10:23:47 PM in AEST
Topic: toughstuff



Sitting in the back of my history class
My body racking with silent sobs and pain
Terrified tears rolling down my cheeks
Contractions coming faster, again and again

Praying for the bell to ring
So I can get out of this place
And find someone who can help me
Through my agony, torment, and disgrace

Even with my head down
I hear my teacher approach
Knowing I need help, I turn to her
She gently holds me close

She takes me out to the hallway
And I explain what has transgressed
Eight months ago I was raped
By another teacher, I confess

I was afraid to tell anyone
I didn't want to cause them pain
My family had already been through so much
Another problem might drive them insane

It embarrassed me to be pregnant
Even though I did nothing wrong
I already loved the life inside of me
I felt that, for him or her, I had to stay strong

But into premature labor I went
The anguish was more than I could bear
So I explained to her what had transgressed
I had never been more scared

To the hospital we went
In a whirl of pain, tears, and fright
After hours of undescribable agony, I delivered
I had a little girl that night

I will never forget the look on her face
Her beautiful blue eyes and adorable smile
It sounds cheesy, but words cannot describe
The love I felt, and feel, for that child




Copyright © NightOwl ... [ 2005-04-11 22:23:47]
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Re: Mother of Fourteen (User Rating: 1 )
by blue_angel on Monday, 11th April 2005 @ 10:43:26 PM AEST
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wow, powerful and well written poem. uve been through a lot so it seems. your poem gave me chills because i know someone who was raped and got pregnant from it... its a sad thing. i hope you're doing alright.
luv n hugs
jennie*


Re: Mother of Fourteen (User Rating: 1 )
by sick_n_twisted on Monday, 11th April 2005 @ 11:03:04 PM AEST
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beautiful and scary poem i cant imagine what fear and pain you were in im so sorry nice poem


Re: Mother of Fourteen (User Rating: 1 )
by mina-1 on Tuesday, 12th April 2005 @ 03:04:06 AM AEST
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Aww my dear friend ur poems just break my heart. I felt ur pain and anguish through ur words. A mother at the age of 14 is so sad, you're still just a child urself. My heart goes out to u and I pray to God to watch over u my friend. A very sad and heart wrenching poem.
God bless u and ur lovely daughter.
Hundreds of hugs to u and ur little girl,
~Sue~
PS U wanna talk I'm here for u hun


Re: Mother of Fourteen (User Rating: 1 )
by ArmyBrat on Tuesday, 12th April 2005 @ 07:29:50 PM AEST
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that has to be one of the best poems i have ever read. because you know things like that happen to 14 year olds or even younger.


Re: Mother of Fourteen (User Rating: 1 )
by lilch4ever on Saturday, 30th April 2005 @ 03:00:28 PM AEST
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Very good poem. Nicely written.




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