Baby doll I watched as Tyke and Tot hit you and called you names,
As they talked to you in unknown voices.
I watched as Tyke played with you and poured out his heart of pain.
I watched and listened as he talked to you about himself, and Tot, and yes, even Baby being hurt by those who were supposed to protect him.
Baby doll I am glad you can't hear him. I am glad you can't remember the words that are seared forever in my brain.
I am glad that he remembers Baby Doll. Even if that means he abuses you. He needs to remember for just a little longer. He needs to tell people who have the power to protect him.
I am praying baby doll. I am asking God to keep Tyke from ever having to see those people again.
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