He extended his hands, said, “Walk towards me, child, I’ll, keep you safe from harm”…and, she was too young, too trusting, and believed him.
what she’d, longed for, but could, NEVER get…
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Walk towards me, child, he said, she took her first step toward him, but something in her, hesitated, she tried, shrugging off that uncertainty, but her instincts to survive grew louder, louder, louder, she tried, to silence it, because she really, wanted, his love!
Walk towards me, child, just take one more step, take my hand, and we’ll be, together forever! That, was a BAD, BAD promise. But, she was, too young, too in need of a father’s love, she’d, taken his hand, and, the darkness, took over…
Walk towards me, child, after she grew older, he started, searching for his, next victim, and she, became his, accomplice, for she didn’t know who she is, without him.