Post-Abortion Stuff – A Poem
Post-Abortion Stuff A hardened heart. An empty glove. Trapped in time. Afraid to love. An unset place, no cup or spoon. A Christmas time ache. No birthday in June. The laughter of siblings. Grief. Despair. Midnight sweats. Stench filled air. Breast cancer. Bleeding. PTSD. Anxiety, then flashbacks – baby and me. Fear of my Judgment. […]