You took away my pain,
You made it feel alright,
You made sure that I understood that nobody would bite.
But now I'm in the real world,
and I dont know how to fight.
You taught me the art of love,
the art of giving,
but all that I need now is the art of understanding.
That the world is a harsh place,
and pepele can be cruel.
Sometimes I wish that you'd have prepared me,
for the world that I dont know.
But I'll make peace with what i know,
and what I dont.
Because I know you were just trying to protect me.

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