Dear Past Self, Love Your Future Disaster.A Poem by BreeBecause I wish I can travel back in time ...Dear Past Self, Never get passed the age of nine Your heart will become disasters design Never stop coloring the world with crayons Never let your foot slip from steady stands Don’t stop being happy, don’t stop smiling, Don’t ever stop your unbroken wings from flying Never ever take things to deep Always, always sing yourself to sleep Never ever watch someone die Don’t believe what you see that makes you cry Those monsters aren’t real little one, they don’t exist They don’t exist because insanity isn’t in your midst Never ever pick up that razorblade Don’t ever let your innocence fade Don’t fall victim to destruction It’s a very scary world of no reconstruction You don’t wanna be a monster, little girl, you don’t wanna grow old As you get older, hunny your heart grows cold You don’t wanna be your older self, You see, your older self has things she keeps on a shelf Things that she hoped she’d never become She needs you to stay pure little one You get scary when you grow And you enter a world you don’t know Never lose your smile, or your bright brown eyes Never slip into depression, anger in disguise You’re a happy child, and stay that way Don’t let your innocence ever fade away Little past self, don’t become your torn cold, bitter older form, She can’t escape the scary thunderstorm Keep playing hopscotch and keep coloring outside the lines Never use your wrist as a canvas, or a razor to penetrate it’s surface binds Past self, promise me you’ll stay the way you are Don’t cary multipuls of the same scar Don’t lose your mind, don’t lose your head Don’t try to walk among the dead, I warn you, you don’t wanna be grown When you get older, you’ll be very painfully alone, Don’t ever grow up, stay young forever It’s much better than not being together Little self, don’t let these moments go by any faster I swear to you. The girl you become is a horrible disaster Love, Your future self. © musickidxx 2011 © 2011 Bree |
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Added on July 15, 2011 Last Updated on July 15, 2011 AuthorBreeWayne, NJAboutBree. ~Things I like~ Poet. Bisexual. Atheist. Music addict. Junior. London. Jersey. 17. Monster energy drinks. Fuzzy socks. Coffee. Kittens. Tumblr. Crayons. Markers. Creative. Rainbows. Old Carto.. more..Writing
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