Reposted from pregnancy.childbirth
"I prayed for you.
But not a proper, timid prayer.
A pleading with my face to the floor through swollen eyes kind of prayer.
A prayer I screamed, and a prayer I cursed while your brothers and sisters fell through me.
Yes child, you may never know how hard I prayed for you.
But I prayed deep and I prayed raw.
And here you are.