As I stand in the shadows, a secret unfolds. My body holds a truth. A life stirs within me, a miracle uninvited. A woman, alone and unwed, I bear the weight of this creation.
The father, a stranger now, who once held my hand, Now denies his own; his eyes, once bright with promise, now cold, Refuse to acknowledge the child that I carry.
Yet, in this darkness, I find an inner spark, A flame that flickers with determination. I am the mother, the guardian, the one who will nurture, Protect this life no matter what the cost. With each passing day, I vow to rise above the silence, To find my voice, and to forge a path, alone, but unbroken.
Line Count: 12 Prompt: Write a poem that gets more specific with each line.
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