MOTIV-8 MAGAZINE 4th edition | Page 8
Dear Younger Me,
Let's rewrite a past only the future knows
On the 18th of July, 2012 don't come back
home
I know you'll miss its comfort deep down in
your bones
Longing for that earthy familiar scent
tickling your nose
I know you'll miss the softness of your bed
Your warm and cozy duvet in red
I know your belly will ever remain loyal to
Mum's pot
Yearning to taste its deliciousness "as-e-de-
hot"
I know you'll miss Mum and Dad's warmth
You won't mind doing chores again for all
it's worth
He is giving you the green light
Run!! Flee in fright
He is evil lurking in broad daylight
Lest, I forget...
Don't take the knife back to the kitchen sink
I mean the one you will use earlier to peel
off the orange skin
Self-defense is a mandatory skill
Don't be naive, I insist
But again, I'd understand if you couldn't
resist
Dear Younger Self,
If you have reached this point without
heeding my advice
You are now a victim of a societal vice
Raped by a bloody pedophile
Your holy temple is deled
He will roar at you like a Lion
Please don't.
Stay with Aunty Beck for one more day, I Threatening to kill you on the very bed you
lie on
insist
He will call you names making you wish for
But I'll understand if you can't resist
death
(I couldn't too)
From that moment you will become Uncle's
lthy sex pet
Dear Younger Self,
I bet,
Wear your favorite blue Jean not a gown
Just like I did
Mum hates it but ignore her frown
Follow them out, resist the urge to stay You'd grow up, you'd grow in
Too afraid to speak up against him
alone
Lest the one you once loved, you'd learn to
Dear Younger Self,
loathe
Don't be anything like me
The doors should be locked
A nymphomaniac
Turn a deaf ear to whoever knocks
Crazy maniac
That includes a familiar man in green
The one with the friendly face and wide grin Incapable of sticking to one man
With insatiable sexual desires
Speak up while you can
DO NOT OPEN
When he leaves, that chapter of your life Seek justice..
Save yourself
won't stay closed
Save me
Just do as I have said, I insist
Save us...
But I'd understand if you can't resist
Yours sincerely,
Dear Younger Self,
For once forget your home training by not
Broken parts from the future
offering him a seat
Don't get drawn in by his baited words
©Beexpress
His manner of approach will smell shy
His eyes will linger longer and his ngers
will trace your skin, very creepy
Red light
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