My dearest younger voices (⚠️)

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A/N: /!\ warnings /!\ dark and triggering /!\ so, trudge carefully /!\ please, take care of yourselves.
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My dearest younger innocence,
You will suffer in this existence.

A disastrous fate awaits you,
Never give up your faithful hope.
Dreadful deeds you'll go through,
Robbing all of you by some grope,
Obscuring what might ever be true.
Perversion of one, tempering your scope.
He, who you dearly loved and knew,
Or so you thought, till the end of the rope.
But, don't succumb, fight for your rescue,
In time, you won't slide down the slope,
And, you'll get out with me to build anew.

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My dearest younger loving naïve,
You may be one of mine to thrive.

After going through endless betrayal,
Nonetheless, you'll keep rising no matter,
Dusting off the shards from every fall,
Recollecting the pieces that may shatter,
Occulting heart's bleeding from or for all,
Particularly, the lovely inquisitives as ever,
Hovering over your every move and call,
Oblivious to the unheard cries put under,
Blinded and deafened by a mere smile.
Ingeniously idiotic of us or stupidly clever,
After so many years, no answer still.

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My dearest younger ever so forgetful,
You may yet stay sane from the awful.

Anxiety disorders will be as daily food,
Nurturing endless foul voices in your head.
Don't let them get the best of your good,
Rather, see how you won't be alone instead.
Oppressive may some be as the styx's flood,
Pestering persistently with poisonous med,
Hades's minions invading even your blood,
Orchestrating all to chain you in bed,
Bidding opportune time for his mood.
In harsh nights, many tears you may shed,
As cleansing Lethe rivers so we won't brood.

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My dearest younger voices,
You may lose many choices.

Although in truth, you may be at fault,
Not daring to open your useless mouth,
Drowning silently at every and any assault.
Really now, shout it out sooner: Enough!
Or else, any thing going under hellish vault,
Prayers from you or parties for the psychopath,
Helplessly you'll ever be by default,
Outstanding brain to outsmarted calf,
Bowing obediently and keeping the salt. 
Ignorance of a coward to run in stealth,
As here we are, so far and safe to revolt. 

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PS: my fave sound of the moment, going along with this piece, I thought 😊

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