Tragic

A molested child seldom a bright future always livin in the past,hard to get past the emotions that always last.Heard it seen it always thought they did not mean it,couldn't believe it shall always grieve it at last I've finally seen this, I had no time, it never entered my mind ,I only thought to be kind ,obviously I was born to be blind,thats the way I've always carried on, this will never be a song,I shall always long for this crushing emotion to be gone.