Why is it?
That babies can have babies? That young girls want to have kids when they arent grown yet? That young boys only care about sex but not the out come? That the baby comes out unloved by its parents that tried so hard for it? That they grow up being made fun of because their mama is so young? That the once young girl has to work in the supermarket or other low paying jobs for the rest of her life? That the once young boy has a new girl with a ring on her finger and a new baby on the way? That hatred surrounds the baby and mama for the rest of their young lives? That the baby grows up and doesn't he same thing as the mama and daddy did and doesnt realize it? That the whole thing starts over again?
different style of poem for me completely.. just something i have been thinking about.. vote and comment please!! EJ
