I'm Still A Child π§πΎβ¨πππ
A lot of times, I scroll on my phone to look at the younger me How she was always so happy, so naive, so innocent, and so free She didn't have a care in the world She was able to wear whatever she wanted She never knew anything about freaky people, creeps, or anything about that People saw her as a little girl But now not so much I may have changed physically, but I'm still the same girl who believes in unicorns I'm still the same girl who plays with toys, not one who likes talking to boys Those guys know better than to grab my ass They know better than to treat me like a slut I'm not there to play with their balls If they wanted pleasure, they should've found a sex doll They're the reason why I know about porn Honestly, I don't think I'm the same anymore, definitely not like before My younger self is probably looking down at me thinking: "So I died just for her to become a whore, even though we are so much more? Why is she such an idiot?" Well, is she right? I think my problem is not being able to say "no" If I don't work on this, my life will be much more complicated down the road Now I'm not able to wear the same clothes because of my growth I don't wanna worry about pedophiles
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