Lesbian Poetry

The Baby's Cry

It's early still, the month is one,

And my life has just begun.

I'm so small, don't need to hide,

I'm but a seed growing inside.

Four weeks later, the month is two,

I'm still small, but a part of you.

You'll love me a lot, wait and see,

You'll be proud, as proud can be.

Time has passed, the month is three,

Now, I'm someone you can see.

My hair is black, and my eyes are brown,

I'll be fun to have around.

Now I'm gone, the month is five

Mummy killed me, I'm no longer alive

Abortion is the name they give it,

They take your life before you live it.

I wanted to be born, the month is six,

But it's already done, it can't be fixed.

I guess my mummy didn't love me,

She went and just threw me away.

She'll never forget me

Forever in her heart is where I'll stay.

I have a new home now, the month is seven,

Congratulations mummy, guess what, I'm in heaven.

Mummy still carries around a frown,

'Cause I'm her memory, but not around.

You would have loved me, the month is eight,

But guess what, mummy, it's too late.

Murdered by my mummy's hand,

I guess I'm too young to understand.

Goodbye mummy, the month is nine,

I could've been born, doing just fine.

Although I'm here in heaven, I still cry,

Because of mummy, I had to die.

Mummy, mummy, the year is one

And my life could've just begun.

Mummy now the days have gone by, it's year two,

And I can almost tie my show.

Soon, I'll be three,

And you would've been too busy to mess with me.

A long time has passed, and the year is nine,

I would've been happy with you down there, all mine.

Now look mum, it's year eighteen,

Oh how the time has passed,

I've become a woman, and I wouldn't have been able to last.

Well, goodbye mummy, it's time to go,

I love you, I guess you should know.

But mummy I see and I know,

That always and forever in your heart I'll grow.

Forever in your memory I've stayed,

And now I see that you've paid.