In her hands she buries her face.
While tears fall as she feels disgrace.
She doesn't think she doesn't move.
Her whole life nothing more to prove.
Her dreams and fantasies come to an end.
No one holding her hand to help her mend.
She holds her stomach she squeezes tight.
All though she knows it isn't right.
Deep down she knows she must be strong.
How can that be when things go wrong.
“I don't understand how can this be,
We did it but once why does this happen to me.”
The word repeats in her head
As she remembers the words her mother said.
“Be careful my girl I love you so much,
Stay young my sweet without a man's touch.”
The tears flow even more than before,
As she thinks of her father, her heart how it tore.
“I know and trust you know what to do,
So be good always I know you will to.”
“I don't understand how can this be,
Why does this have to happen to me?”
“To have a baby I'm much to young.”
The room was spinning her head how it rung.
Fifteen years old no where to turn.
Not yet mature her heart did burn.
No way to kiss away all her broken tears,
She brought it upon her self it will affect many years.
