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by Liz Oct 3, 2008 category : Life, society / meaning of life
I sit and wait, holding my breath My hands tremble, as time ticks by Heart beating, scared to death I lean back, and let out a sigh No is the answer, again, i see I stare at it, wanting it to be wrong But I cant ignore its accuracy Or escape my hearts sad song I hate this stupid little stick I want to break it in two For a moment I think I am sick But no again, nothing new My body is playing tricks on me I wait again to test my fate Sitting down once more to pee By now already two weeks late I just don't know what to do I think i am, i might be, maybe I want to share a gift with you All I want is a newborn baby