Unspoken Reality.

TEENAGE PREGNANCY

TEENAGE PREGNANCY
|Kuya Jaz|

After an hour of sleeping
Busy in tear wiping
Relax and sit properly,
I'll tell you a story; a freaky.

Don't know where to go
Enjoying millions of flow
But, who am I?
I can't even smile.

Push and pull until another
Batch of us entered.
Should I swim faster?
They are passing me by!

It was almost a months ago
And now I am a great champion
A fetus of what they're calling
But, please don't smoke.

This world of mine is lightless,
Sounds of screams are present.
Feeling of their punhes are on mine,
What did I do to make me feel this way?

I tasted bitter-like beverages,
Your happiness are killing me.
You should stop that vices
Or else, I'll die inside you.

This prove that I don't want
To see the outside world.
Catch me as I split out,
And there is no word.

"My baby?!"

You can now tell me,
Is it better for you as a teenager
To be pregnant?
You don't even know
What is the difference
Between house and home.