posted this in the diaries, but i think it will be ok here now.

Grandfather

A grandfather's love should be gentle and kind.
This small child's well-being kept in mind.
Why would he break a little girl's heart,
Tearing the safety of his love apart?

The dark things he did now override
Hours spent innocently by his side.
How could someone she loves treat her that way?
And now, for his sins, with her heart she must pay.

Discarding the value of her life
Returning her love with malice and strife.
In death he escapes a sentence of guilt.
Never the beauty of his love rebuilt.

Why does it haunt her? It no longer matters.
Her little heart aches, her world is in tatters.
Where is this little girl now? She is grown.
Her heart is still broken. She feels all alone.