Mistakes
your first mistake was fallin in love too soon
the second was not protecting yourself.
i guess two mistakes is the magic number,
3 months later you gain weight.
your boobs grow
you cant fit into your pants anymore
your moods are off the hook
you are scared to death about whats happening.
you get the news...the bad news..
you cry yourself to sleep everynight.
then after 4 months your crying stops.
you lose your weight.
your boobs are normal
your moods are getting better
but now you got the memory of
walking into the doctors office with
two hearts beating and walking out with only one
the second was not protecting yourself.
i guess two mistakes is the magic number,
3 months later you gain weight.
your boobs grow
you cant fit into your pants anymore
your moods are off the hook
you are scared to death about whats happening.
you get the news...the bad news..
you cry yourself to sleep everynight.
then after 4 months your crying stops.
you lose your weight.
your boobs are normal
your moods are getting better
but now you got the memory of
walking into the doctors office with
two hearts beating and walking out with only one
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