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Poem is written from the viewpoint from man accepting after learning about a past. |
| As I sit here writing this, Thoughts of you come to mind Along with what you told me. I have all these emotions jumbled up, Anger being the most predominant. Mostly anger at men who abused you; You didn't deserve that pain. I wish I could take that all away, But I have no power to do that. You blame yourself for actions That were done by others. I can see that you still blame yourself. Honey, it wasn't your fault Your uncle used you to get sex And you were innocent then. A hope I have for you is You'll except this hope for yourself. I want you to know, I still love you And except you for who you are. I still want you to be my wife. |