I think you have been through so much. I wish I could hold you and take away all the memories of any cruelty and parasitic people who have used you. I want to see your beautiful face in complete serenity and joy.

I resent what has been inflicted upon you and your inherit kind nature. The predators frighten me, because they are crude and base. They try and break beauty to bring it down to their crass understanding. They hate complex and multifaceted.
I want it to be cherished and preserved.

I thought I had grown numb from all the abuse heaped upon me, but I found I was wrong, because when my mind goes to you, I come alive again.