the things that keep me up everynight is my memories and guilt im writing this at 5 in the morning and i still have not slept  i always think wat if... wat if after me he hurt another little girl and maybe if i would have told someone about wat he did to me they wouldnt let him go around children i jus think of how another girl could have or could be suffering in the hands of him becaue of my silence... it eats me up everynight