Thomas:

I got pregnant at 19.

I thought it was too early

I thought I wasnt ready

Then when I heard his heartbeat 

I changed my mind

I was so excited

Couldnt wait to give birth to my sweet baby boy

Then the universe took him away before I could get that far

Screw you world

I miss my son

I want my child

Why me?

I just wish he was still here

I named him Thomas

Mommy loves you and misses you Thomas.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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