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Looking at you one day my innocent child,
I couldn't help feeling afraid for your future,
And that made me so sad,
I just stood there, watching you play,
And I cried...
Thinking that someone could hurt you someday
It scares me and it makes me so mad,
That all I can do is sit here and pray..
How do I teach you to see the good from the bad?
This world is ugly and cruel,
Filled with people who manipulate and lie,
How do I teach you to follow your heart and break any rule?
Because I never want to see you cry!
How can I give you weapons to fight?
When my life is hanging like a piece of art,
I want you to walk past the dark souls,
And search for the ones with the light,
But my own struggles misguide you,
And it pains my heart...
How can I give you a childhood that's beautiful and happy?
When I haven't escaped my own childhood ghosts...
Make memories that you don't need therapy to recover from,
But above all, I want you to remember I loved you the most!
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