Why?A Poem by Heather PhelpsNeeded to get this off my chest and it still haunts my thoughts maybe some of it will go away now that I've posted it...They never had a chance They never got through when they make it it's only to be squashed like bugs bugs under our feet what is the reason for this does God even know why? Why do some children never make it? The loss of a child It tears you apart inside no matter whether they were ever born or not years later it hits you and hits you hard why? why must the pain the pain for the unborn hurt even years later? why do some people choose to kill the unborn? why do they take for granted what others would die to have? Most never feel regret for their actions It kills me to see those people take for granted the one thing that is more more precious than our own lives. Why? No one will ever know know the answer to the most complex questions of life. Why? Why? Why? © 2011 Heather PhelpsReviews
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1 Review Added on May 15, 2011 Last Updated on December 10, 2011 AuthorHeather PhelpsWelland, CanadaAboutI'm a 23 year old female whose been through a lot of tough times. I live in Welland, Ontario. My hair is currently a shade of red (or what passes for it these days) and my eyes change between hazel, r.. more..Writing
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