Can't get her out of my head

There is not a day that goes by that I don't think of you. Precious little girl,  you were but an infant and from birth exposed to things only those in love should experience.  I saw the signs,  yet I said nothing,  I heard your words bit I did nothing,  I saw as you took on adult activities at the age of 3 and I felt helpless, who would ever believe me.  My heart weeps Every day for you.  Most of my nights are filled with nightmares that replay and still I don't reach you/ save you.  I'm sorry precious baby girl.  I don't know how the past affects your life now or in the future I wish that I could give you back your sweet innocence.  I wish I could fix this,  change the past.  it's time to speak out,  no more silence,  no more comfort for this pedophile.  It's time to break the silence.  Rest baby girl,  peace and sweet dreams.