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I Forgive You, My Little One

V6

[Intro — almost whispered, no beat] Tell me the truth. Was I weak? Or was I just young? [Verse 1 — restrained] I learned to apologize before anyone accused me. Learned to make myself smaller so nobody had to lose me. I called it patience. I called it love. I called it being strong enough. But every time I swallowed pain, I taught myself that I deserved it. [Pre-Chorus — pulse rising] So answer me. Why did you stay? Why did you beg? Why did you make excuses for what nearly broke you? Why? [Chorus — EXPLOSIVE] WHY DID YOU LET THEM DO THAT TO YOU? WHY DID YOU CALL THE DAMAGE LOVE? WHY DID YOU STAND THERE BLEEDING AND STILL SAY YOU WERE FINE? WHY DID YOU KEEP FORGIVING PEOPLE WHO NEVER EVEN ASKED? WHY DID YOU KEEP SAVING EVERYONE AND LEAVE YOURSELF FOR LAST? [Hard stop] Answer me. [Verse 2 — colder, controlled] I know every contradiction. I know every lie I told myself. “I’m okay.” “It wasn’t that bad.” “They didn’t mean it.” “I can handle it.” Beautiful sentences. Terrible shelter. I became fluent in defending what hurt me. [Build — voice getting harsher] So I put myself on trial. For every warning I ignored. Every boundary I erased. Every time my own reflection begged me to walk away. [BREAKDOWN — aggressive self-interrogation] GUILTY. For staying. GUILTY. For shrinking. GUILTY. For calling fear devotion. GUILTY. For abandoning myself before anyone else could. [Silence] [Voice softens] No. No... That’s not fair. [Bridge — stripped, intimate] You were doing what you knew how to do. You were scared. You wanted love. You thought being chosen meant being safe. You didn’t know yet that love should never require your disappearance. [Final Chorus — emotional, not shouted] So no... You weren’t weak. You were young. You were trying. You were surviving with the language you had. And I’m sorry I spent so many years blaming you for not knowing better. [Outro — almost spoken, very close] Come here. You don’t have to explain anymore. I know why you stayed. I know why you were afraid. And I forgive you... my little one. [breath] I forgive you. [Silence]