It wasn’t time for her to see it yet, the deep hidden truth
It would’ve crushed her spirit and exposed her hidden roots.
She asked and asked, pondering why I wouldnt reveal-
The very truth that could shake her and cause her to feel-
Helpless and wounded. Ripping, ripping ripping through scars that have already healed
I love her too much, too much to let it go
She must wait til she is mature and able to bear the load.
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