I hold tight to my husband as the nurse carries my baby away.
Eleven weeks pregnant, and now no more. My child’s soul has flown to heaven on angels wings.
Why couldn’t she stay here with me? I would’ve loved her so much. Now I’m left here, bleeding and empty.
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