16 what a beautiful age
Sweet and worth remembering
Making friends and finding love
Meeting the one and going head over heels
He force you then for certain things
In fear of loosing you give it a shot
Now you have the consequences
What you did ?
You had a choice
What you did ?
You choosen to be a murderer
You killed your baby
Can't believe it for a hard second
Just want the justice
The baby wasn't at fault to die.

© Vartika Modi