The Unborn Baby

I'm alone and desperate in the dark because no one will accept the fact that I have a beating heart.

I hear talk and rumblings of getting rid of me, like I'm nothing but a lifeless tree, but I'm a person and God has a plan for me so people need to accept that and let me be.

They need to relax and let nature take it's course so I'lol be able to swim breathe or even ride a horse!

I'm helpless and frail yet that somehow give's them the right to kill

I'm going to heaven now and I'm thrilled but I'm not so sure about the people who killed.

Sincerely, the unborn baby