Angry, Loving Guardian

Who said it?
Who said you are not fit?
Why do they throw out such black spit?

Quit! Quit! Quit!
Quit all your ugly speech,
Your torn words that can't be stitched.
Your ill presence that causes my little baby to flinch.
Get out! And don't make me use the word bitch!

Nonsense!

Hello little baby
(heartedly speaking)
Look how you've grown into a pretty lady.
Look how bright you are - never fading.

You are beautiful in every simple way
Do not mind what they say.
I am with you always
To keep you safe in all ways.
Relax and let me make you watch their lips burn up in flames.
Go out to the world and be you again!

I love you!

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