Letter to younger self
A weapon in hand and a power to speak.
Not just being light enough to merely freak.
To outrage some of your own thoughts and prayers.
To not let someone kill your desires.
To help only the ones you respect.
To be at Liberty under no contact.
Dear younger you may be you realised the fact.
Growing up like a warrior was to act.
Little feet would turn courageous.
My little princess Almighty will throw some plight but shield from contagious.
Go live but don't forget.
Life is meant with a purpose not finished yet.
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