My mother wrapping me up so warm and holding me close
The grasp of strong but gentle hands as me dad bounces me on his lap
The love I feel when I am wrapped in His embrace
You and I waiting, searching, cyring for a child that will never come
...
If I can just hold them back
Hold back the thoughts that judge
The thoughts that mock people
If I can just hold back the words
...
I know my A.B.C.'s and my 123's
I know all about the birds and the bees
I have made a living off the things I earn
I have learned all there is to learn
...
You
So stong and capable of anything
Me
So helpless and wounded
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