Teenage pregnancy
She counted dreams like they were impossible to reach out to With laughter and her books beside her bed But she created life without a plan A truth she couldn't seem to erase Whispers across the hall Looks started to appear oftenly The eyes spoke louder then words Her childhood collapsed into fear Hoping none would find out Some nights she cried for a girl She was too young to be a mom She had her whole life ahead of her She had loving parents who supported her She's still a teenager growing herself But she's about to grow a little miracle inside of her She had the strength of a mother to keep her baby girl
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