And I
remembered the tears that formed in the corners of my eyes
Thoughts
a pondering upon young girls vulnerability
And their precious once of a life time virginity
Their
world centre is fake love man lust
Legs
open wide
To be
used and abused
And
with an evil plan on his mind
He
whispers “…But baby I lurve you…”
As his
hand slides up those thighs
Promises
of the world with its diamonds and gold
And its
blitz and its bling
And its
never gonna be a 30 min fling
“…I’ll be
by your side you know, for life, you’re my wifey…”
Don’t
believe those lies
With
false futures foretold of happiness and
Swimming
in a pool of bliss
With
the everlasting warm feeling of that butterfly kiss
Wake up
realize sterilize those reoccurring thoughts
Young
girl you’ve been bought
Sold
into the slavery thinking that this is how I ought to be
Everyone
is doing it so why cant me
Open
those thighs
Following
what seems to be the majority
Mind
set in one way thinking
Blinking
eyes clouded with delusions
Stinking
into a pit of confusion
What
does it mean to be a young woman?
In a
society that boxes you in with no variety
Anxiety
builds up as you wonder who the hell am I?
Images
bombard your visual perception
Music
video bum shaking
Lyrical
song sexing
Social
networking bra posing
Pretending
to be older with the breast push up
Thinking
that dinner means a quick feel up
A first
kiss is a skirt lift up
And
then you just widen those thighs
Breathless
faces blind your sight
Taking you away like a thief in the night
Each
featureless face cutting a piece of your heart
Stoned
faces camouflaging in your memories
Histories
of masked faces blurred into one
Your
hearing drowns in the sea of moans and groans
You
feel alone cold
Iced in
the walls of castle black in game of thrones
As your
mind wanders to places unknown
A
cyclone of daydreams and regrets for leaving the friend zone
Second
hand ticking
Clock
watching
Eyes
closed to present
Wishing
you didn’t open up those thighs
Smiling
faces transforms into evil grins of satisfaction
Attractions
that once existed no longer taking action
The
game has been won
It is
done
Until
the next man comes to you
Saying that he loves you after two days of knowing
you
Wanting
you to be a part of him forever
Adamant
that he needs you and believes you to be the one
Like
neo in matrix who rescued humanity
You are
his savior who brought him out of insanity
Sweet-talking
you until he has you like putty in your hand
So you
can just open up those thighs
There is
more to you then what is in between those thighs
Who you
are and who you be is not in the valley of those thighs
Made to
perfection were you
Known
since in the womb were you
Made in
the image of the most high were you
You are
internally magnificent
Uniquely
designed intended planned considered
Premeditated
You
weren’t a mistake
Non-accidental
but instrumental
Influential
Significant
You are beautiful
Every
patterns of your skin
And
character trait equate to something great
Don’t
believe the rubbish the world throws at you
It is
okay if you just close those thighs...
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