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My purity is extinct
Above the golden beaches,
Right on the seventh floor
Spacious with high ceilings
Filled with Modern decor
I was 15 and pretty
A misfit
Man, it's such a pity!
It's where I first ever got lit.
Amongst the Smokey cloud,
it felt like a heavenly place.
I just wished Bailey were allowed
To join me in outta space.
The only bags i had packed
Sat under my eyes, so heavy
Leaving no room to pack with me..
My high school sweetheart..
So without even flinching,
I left him down on earth.
That seventh floor became my rocket
I soared so high at such a fast pace
I managed to vanish past the clouds
Without even leaving a trace.
I take a look around me to find:
Blank expressions
Poisoned by their
Untold confessions
Protected by their
Memory suppression
Shadows gather amongst the frost
Colder than the ice I smoked
And darker than pipe resin
The evil here overpowered,
Cause it fed off the depression.
Blazing up a constant session
To then get off on such aggression
Another heart turned to stone
Another terrifying lesson
I couldn't be left alone
In this world I was always 'Less Than'
I was in a black hole and I was trapped.
The only way out , was to free fall
All or nothing.
So I got even higher...
Till' I felt nothing -at all.
I had fallen into his web,
He spun it all too well.
Live streamed on The Dark Web
Unaware and under his spell.
He was evil and cruel
I was a young, naive fool.
How could I leave my groom?
Just to go and be groomed!
He was clever with his crime
And got closer over time.
I gravitated towards his pull
In total oblivion..
I was isolated,
He was affiliated,
I was penetrated
Heavily medicated.
I am forever contaminated!
Still to this day,
Since being back on earth
I search far and long
For my youth and my self worth.
He passed from natural causes
Why not by my dirty hands?
Somehow he was protected
Someone has covered his plans.
I wasn't the only one he had molested.
But I was the one he didn't want to leave
Now i'm left with a brain -so infested!
Like I Can't safely bring back up -
That trauma I've digested.
Without running back to that same evil substance he once suggested.
It's the little things that bother me most,
They pop in my head every now and then.
You were grooming me from the start!
Had me think you were my only friend.
"68 years old, still a child at heart."
Feeling misunderstood
Could finally come to an end.
"So why go back to school?" you'd say
"When they all think you are a whore."
"Why the need to get clothes from dads?"
"When I'll just buy you a whole store. "
"They will send you away" - you'd cry
"Back to the mental ward!"
... "So, why don't you just stay?"
"I promise you won't get bored."
......
I'm sick of these rock spiders ruling the world.
My purity is extinct.
Written By Megan.
Right on the seventh floor
Spacious with high ceilings
Filled with Modern decor
I was 15 and pretty
A misfit
Man, it's such a pity!
It's where I first ever got lit.
Amongst the Smokey cloud,
it felt like a heavenly place.
I just wished Bailey were allowed
To join me in outta space.
The only bags i had packed
Sat under my eyes, so heavy
Leaving no room to pack with me..
My high school sweetheart..
So without even flinching,
I left him down on earth.
That seventh floor became my rocket
I soared so high at such a fast pace
I managed to vanish past the clouds
Without even leaving a trace.
I take a look around me to find:
Blank expressions
Poisoned by their
Untold confessions
Protected by their
Memory suppression
Shadows gather amongst the frost
Colder than the ice I smoked
And darker than pipe resin
The evil here overpowered,
Cause it fed off the depression.
Blazing up a constant session
To then get off on such aggression
Another heart turned to stone
Another terrifying lesson
I couldn't be left alone
In this world I was always 'Less Than'
I was in a black hole and I was trapped.
The only way out , was to free fall
All or nothing.
So I got even higher...
Till' I felt nothing -at all.
I had fallen into his web,
He spun it all too well.
Live streamed on The Dark Web
Unaware and under his spell.
He was evil and cruel
I was a young, naive fool.
How could I leave my groom?
Just to go and be groomed!
He was clever with his crime
And got closer over time.
I gravitated towards his pull
In total oblivion..
I was isolated,
He was affiliated,
I was penetrated
Heavily medicated.
I am forever contaminated!
Still to this day,
Since being back on earth
I search far and long
For my youth and my self worth.
He passed from natural causes
Why not by my dirty hands?
Somehow he was protected
Someone has covered his plans.
I wasn't the only one he had molested.
But I was the one he didn't want to leave
Now i'm left with a brain -so infested!
Like I Can't safely bring back up -
That trauma I've digested.
Without running back to that same evil substance he once suggested.
It's the little things that bother me most,
They pop in my head every now and then.
You were grooming me from the start!
Had me think you were my only friend.
"68 years old, still a child at heart."
Feeling misunderstood
Could finally come to an end.
"So why go back to school?" you'd say
"When they all think you are a whore."
"Why the need to get clothes from dads?"
"When I'll just buy you a whole store. "
"They will send you away" - you'd cry
"Back to the mental ward!"
... "So, why don't you just stay?"
"I promise you won't get bored."
......
I'm sick of these rock spiders ruling the world.
My purity is extinct.
Written By Megan.
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