you think im a slut! she starts to cry 4 weeks late with 5 potential guys I was just drunk she starts to say and why didnt you use protection that day? I can raise it on my own she starts to whine but your only 14 and that isnt fine and who are the fathers I begin to ask theyre all over 20 she says really fast and what of the baby that you carry inside i hope i can kill it so my life can be mine and how would you do this and i ask her why coz this babys gonna ruin my whole f*ckin life and later that evening i drove her home and regreted to leave her all alone a 9 inch blade found through her stomach and she did what she said and succeeded from it And what of the baby there was none ever found i bring the flowers to her grave and place them on the ground a child so lost in a grown ups world look what sex can do to such a little girlBirth sign: Virgo
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