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A Link On the Brink

As you watched the abuse carried out, My soul was broken, no doubt. A connection can never be made, As my nurturer and protector, I was betrayed. Setting the stage for scant regard, Not knowing how to protect myself by putting up my guard. No loving childhood remembrances, No I love you or tender embraces. I finally had to let go and grieve, It will never be the relationship I believe. In order to begin the healing process, I had to step away and decompress.

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