So, there's this topic I feel real strong about. It's called abortion. *pauses, choked up*
I hate it.
There's a tiny life, a person with a future growing inside you. Their brains are forming, hands are developing. Hands you could hold, and a mind you could love. But that person gets torn out of you, and KILLED. Never to hold another hand. Never to feel loved. Never to live.
I don't care if it hasn't even formed yet. I hear that excuse and I want to scream (WARNING: this subject brings out the worst in me). It has a FUTURE.
*sigh* just wanted to bring that out there.