Dear my precious inner child,
I'm not trying to be harsh again,
But we're struggling to live,
I won't make people destroy us coz of childish things,
The fear of the past,
I still try hard to heal.
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Inner child voices, childhood trauma aftermath.
PoetryI might not love the current me but I do love my inner child. Sounds funny right? Coz we're basically the same but no, we're not. Children must be protected not to be trained to be such a ruthless person. He's 4 years old. If he falls, pick him up...
