Eyes shut, hands gripped
Waiting for the moment to happen.
Unsure but secure.
Looking as her face got red.
My hand on her knee shacking while she looked at me and pushed.
Tears dropped down my face waiting to hear a cry.
Slipping and sliding while I tryed cutting the skin connecting 2 living things togther.
Blood gushing out as the sissors closed shut and my hands stoped to shaking.
I look at my little nephew and smile.
My arms rapped around him as I prayed to God that everything would be ok.
I close my eyes, lay back and fall asleep to awake to a new day.
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