Sacred Vow
An angle appeared to me years ago. I vowed to guard her secret for as long as she stayed. For the world of today would ruin her for what she was here to do. I told no one of who she was really. I walk with her still to this day. She stays with me as I struggle to survive the brutal totality of my childhood Abusers creation. A mind of many more years than actually concurred in this world of treacherous dissuaded presentations and utter faultsly confessions of the masses at large. She holds me up every time I start to fall. As she infuses my wayward soul with her unconditional love and support. Letting me shower the innocence of others with love, acceptance and honorable bestowing tribute of freedom to further ado their lives with the guidance of one individual who came through it before.
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