Through the eyes of an unborn. (By: Chris Hathaway)

with zero responsibility, I am unequivocally dependent on you.
you’re bringing me into the planet, and even though you didn’t plan it, you are all I’ve got. I don’t need material items, no need for cheap toys, what I need most cannot be bought. And even though you and daddy fought, I need you and him to reconcile because its me that’s caught in the middle. Mommy, hear me out, just for a little. I’m the one you live for, now. The one you’d give up going out for, now. Just don’t let me down. That’s it, for now.

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