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  MOMMY (Trigger Warning) Abortion (From A Baby’s Point Of View) I know that man hurt you, Three months ago. That I’m a surprise, And you’re starting to show. But please don’t keep walking, And go through that door. I just want to stay. I want nothing more. Mommy! Mommy! You’re scaring me! Please don’t do this! Please hear my plea! I know you’re just trying, To find an escape. From the memories of Your horrible rape. And this isn’t the best, Of circumstance. But I beg you, Mommy! Just give me a chance! You think I’ll only remind you, Of that nightmarish night. You feel alone and afraid. You’re in fight or flight. But I promise you now. That I’ll give you strength. Please don’t give up. Don’t go to this length. Don’t walk through that door. Please don’t give in. Please let me exist. Let my life begin. Mommy! Mommy! You’re turning around! You’re changing your mind! You’re standing your ground! You’re not giving in. You’re not gonna run. I thank you and promise… I’ll be the best son. ...

*I wrote this piece in the 1990's. The beginning of it all.* TAKE BACK THE NIGHT   Take back the night The night of my pain The night and the memories  That will drive me insane Take back the anger The hate that I feel Take back the hurt It's all still too real Take back the fact That I wasn't your first Take back the others  That have quenched your sick thirst Take your own life You'd be better in death Take it or else I will take your last breath Take back the night The night of my rape Take back the memories That I will never escape Poetry Written By: Eryn Dunbar