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Sometimes i feel sad for that kid that I grew from, 

Innocent child tongue changing color from the blue gum,

That same kid Erica used touch even tho I was too young, 

Had me thinking sh¡t was Kool guess I was too dumb,

7 years old like why they call this white goo cum ?

She used to give me head on her Mother's water bed,

15 year old girlfriend I thought I was special from all the other kids,

She had my mind and my body,

Used to have me watching pornos so we could go over sh¡t we could copy, 

I was tryna watch Bobby's world be this girl couldn't stop herself from climbing on top me,

even when I'd go to pee she'd wanna watch me,

Things starting to feel wrong,

I started feeling gone,

This game is no longer fun,

I used watch the other kids wondering why I no longer felt like one,

F*ck is going on with me,

Felt like the word BAD was was written all over me scared someone might see,

Can they ? I'm using subliminals to talk to people but they no comprende , 

Plus she's my friend so there's not so much I can say,

Loyalty Loyalty Loyalty, 

She doesn't mean it,

She cares for me I've seen it, 

Wait ! ..I can't f*ckin believe it i deemed this love because of what she does to my peni...( Sighs chill )  I was a kid not genius,

I liked her first I didn't know it would go this far,

I thought we'd split pizzas you know watch cartoons and I'd see her 2mar,

Now I feel uneasy and jarred,

To much for my young mind to process,

I was still playing with toys and watching the Disney movie box sets,

And POOF ! everything changed when she came,

because I looked at her thinking her look back was the same, .

How wrong I was for so long I was a fool for her games

..... the monster wasn't under my bed it was in mine ..and Erica was her name.

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The Immortal Wize says:

I love how you told this story quite openly, it's such a touchy subject still you tackled it unapologetically phenomenally poetic 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

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WarriorCarryingWater says:

Profound, thanks for sharing

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