It wasn’t your fault what she made you do

Touching you when you didn’t know what it meant

Shoving your face in her crotch

Unfamiliar smells and strange organs placed in your mouth

You were only 3 maybe 4; what did you do that for?

You’ve carried this weight and guilt

Repeated the same cycles under many quilts

But not any more

The inner child will heal

I will speak to the child and let the child heal

Take back the innocence you had to steal

To cop a feel

You are free now!

Grow child, rise to your greatest potential!

I Love you ❤️