Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Persephone Title: A Love Letter to Katelyn Nicole Davis Summary: WARNING: THIS IS NOT PORN. This is Sephy's response to the tragic suicide of a 12 year old girl. Keywords: suicide Date: 1_14_2017 Disclaimer: This is a sexual fantasy. The author does not advocate or participate in underage sexual activities. If you are offended by pornography, for God's sake stop reading internet porn, you idiot. If you are underage and interested in sex, welcome to the human race. This is a fantasy, without consequences. Real sex has consequences like pregnancy (duh!), disease, and emotional devastation. Don't ever let anybody talk you into doing something you aren't ready for. When you are old enough to be ready, relish every minute. But right now, get outta here, kid! 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I know how it feels, torn apart by guilt, desire and social morals. You were sexually abused, they say, by an older family member. Baby girl, when I was 12, I had SUCH thoughts, oh if my parents knew how scandalous I wanted to be. I knew desire, repressed sexuality, and guilt and self loathing. When I was 12, I had SUCH a crush on my teacher, Mr Henderson. Such sexy eyes and oh my god, what a nice butt. I was 12 and he was like 34. Oh I wanted him to look at me. I wanted to be naked for him, I wanted him to touch me, to fuck me. I dreamed of after-class private tutoring where he'd slide his hand up my skirt and reach for my panties.... But if he had done anything like that, he'd have lost his job and been accused of being a monster, a child molester, a criminal, and I'd have been whisked away to counseling and... something like that did happen, but with my brother's best friend, not my teacher, but the emotional and psychological damage the aftermath did to me, the way they handled it, left scars for years... But, and here's the thing, angel, people think they understand us but they don't. They don't know what it's like to want that attention and affection so MUCH, you crave his touch, you want him to hold you, you want him to desire you. And you'd be ever so grateful... But then you know that people say it's wrong to have such feelings, and you're just a kid, you don't know what you're saying, and we need to protect your innocence, and he's such a monster and how can he do this to such a sweet little girl?! And your thoughts and your emotions and guilt are tearing you apart. They say it's wrong and he's this evil guy but you know how much he loves you and you love him and you don't want to hurt him, but you want to do the right thing, and you want your folks to not be mad at you, but you still have your feelings, and it's not so bad is it? But he's this bad guy they say and you're supposed to hate him now but you still want him, still love him, nobody should feel this torn up, and oh my GOD why doesn't anybody listen to what *I* want??? Nobody believes me!!! Baby, that kind of inner turmoil can wreck a person's very soul. It tears you up, makes you feel trapped and full of guilt and self-loathing, with no way out. Trust me, I've been there. I wish, I wish, there was an easy answer. I wish it didn't tear girls apart, ruin families, ruin lives. I wish we could express our love and not let 'society' tell us we're wrong. I wish we had a world like Sevispac's, where love between a Daddy and a Daughter is a very real, natural and respected thing. Katelyn, my angel, my daughter Amelia is three. She's a product of rape, I might never tell her that. But when she gets older, if she wants to express her love for an older man, I want to do right by her. I want her to understand that society doesn't accept incest and such, but I know how real the feelings are. Love is real, between two souls, and should be cherished. Straight, gay, incest, love is a pure, natural emotion and should be cherished. I wish the world hadn't torn you apart with their rules and fucked up ideas of right and wrong. You and I know what we feel. I could be wrong about all this - was your relationship with your older family member (uncle?) a secret, loving one between the two of you, or was it actually rape? I will admit, here and now, that rape, the stealing and abuse of a person's emotions and sexuality, is a horrible, dangerous crime. It ruins lives and cripples souls. If my Amelia is ever raped, taken against her will... there will be justice. I will have blood on my hands. Baby, I want to believe that your love was real and honest, just grossly misunderstood by society. I never met you, Katelyn, but you are a beautiful, precious shining angel, and Amelia and I love you with all our hearts. I want every girl out there who's in the same place that you and I have been, to know that there IS a chance for a brighter tomorrow. We may have to keep our love a secret until society gets its head out of its collective ass and accepts us. Gay people fought the same fight for years, babydoll, and they're finally - finally! - getting the acceptance they deserve. In another fifty years, maybe? It'll be our turn. Teenage girls who won't be judged for who and how they love - and neither will their lovers!!! Please, please, be strong. Stand true to yourself, through the emotions. Be strong, even if it feels like you're dying inside. You can do this. To Katelyn, and every girl fighting this battle, I understand. I'm there with you. 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