My Child I can't say I love you now because how does someone love when their heart is broken stopped beating.. Ripped from my chest through my own acts of selfishness I had to protect you from the world but you were the one needing protected from me. Every time I had to look at your face your beautiful, delicate, face made me sick you look just like the man who did this to me the man who forced me the man who gave me a child that I had no say in. I cannot love you for you were not conceived with love only terror, fear and agony. Which is what I've gone and put you through through no fault of your own I became as evil as him. Sleep well my child who didn't get the chance to be loved or live.
~There's nothing left to say... what's done has been done~