I saw my 4 year old
She was sitting on her fathers lap
He was outstretched on the floor on his stomach
She sat backwards
And with her palm softy held half palmed
She was lightly tapping on his penis.
He was wearing soft basketball type shorts
The sight and thought bothered me
And I moved her hands away from him
Which then made her think she had done something wrong
Not on a conscience level
I didn't see any reaction from that at least
So now
Could I have done more harm than good?
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Once you've lived in a world of deep dark places
You can't unlive it
It marks you for life
That's why I try so desperately to live in the moment
Giving light and the benefit of the doubt
To everything and all things
And if not.
Not worrying about it too much
Don't get me wrong
I will always stand up for those oppressed
Those taken advantage of
Those without a voice of their own (literally and figuratively)
Always
But sometimes I still let the past seep in
Or the future (worries) in to play too
And that's always trouble
Or at least so it seems to be
And that's good enough for me
To try at least
To live in bliss this moment
This moment that I can
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