You Are Not the Girl

You are not the girl
I used to know in those days
You’re now a shadow
Of those sweet things I saw then
Oh how time changes… It pains!

~I just wonder why some angels turn to devils later, may be due to certain circumstances.
It happens to some lovely little girls who grow up to become sluts due to harsh economic
situations. I have a big burden in my heart for them. I wish the world will change for them!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Knop Avatar
July 6, 2010 at 6:36 AM
Very emotional write, Adeleke! This happens in too many cases everywhere in the world1 Thank you for sharing your Tanka with us on Soup!...And thank you for your kind comments..Have a nice week....Love, Gert
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July 6, 2010 at 5:51 AM
this is fragile the way its written, and very gentle write, because its so sad. it really is amazing how things change, like the past of an "angel" was never there.): a pure&truthful write, Adeleke.btw, your name sounds awesome(: i hope you have yourself a great day. ~Always&Forever Lynette
Delacroix Avatar
July 5, 2010 at 10:53 PM
Interesting write, Adeleke, thought provoking and indeed quite the reality today. Thanks for sharing and thank you for your congrats on my featured poem today. Caroline.
Horsman Avatar
July 5, 2010 at 7:33 PM
such sensitivity, wonderful poem Harry
Ryerson Avatar
July 5, 2010 at 3:11 PM
Oh, how this pains me also! Yet it is very beautiful and insightful too... I agree with Sara's take on this...I actually reseached this subject once and found that the majority of female prostitutes (and porn stars) grew up experiencing not only harsh economic situations but also some form of sexual abuse in their past...Thanks for bringing up this very important issue! - Tim
Kendrick Avatar
July 5, 2010 at 1:27 PM
There are many reasons for promiscuious behavior from sexual molestation to just needing a male in her life when she was growing up to be a guide, a protector, and a boundary maker and enforcer..Keep the informative writes flowing.Sara
Loving Iii Avatar
July 5, 2010 at 12:29 PM
don't call me a hipocrite. but you should pray for a forgiving heart. this hurts me too. john
Johnson Avatar
July 5, 2010 at 8:55 AM
I am constantly learning from others like you on this site. These lines are wonderful. I have seen this same change in youngsters with promise who because of circunstance grow up to not know their self worth. Nice to know you better Adeleke.
Dietrich Avatar
July 4, 2010 at 10:49 PM
oh, this is sad, Adeleke. Gosh, I wrote a poem for you, and I was pronouncing your name wrong in my poem so now i have to change it for the rhyming. hahaha. I am so proud of you paying for your internet that way. My goodness, what dedication you have. Thanks for doing my blog. What a dedicated son!! Luv, Andrea
Sweetheart Avatar
July 4, 2010 at 11:27 AM
We make a choice each day we arise to begin a new day .. some choose light .. some dark.. but its up to us which way we go... your Tanka is so poetically inspirational.. enjoyed my Adeleke.. with luv from Soup Mummy..
Henderson Avatar
July 4, 2010 at 9:25 AM
This very good poem is so true. What hurts worse, I think but do not know, would be to marry such a girl as this. I can not speak from experience.........Charles
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