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My dreams of evil, fire, and death. Pain and anger, I'm loosing my breath. I'm holding on tightly as i start to slip. I hurry... To tighten my grip. I scream your name, scream for your help but apparently you only cared for yourself, and i can't hang on... My fingers are sweaty. My legs become heavy. Catch me when I fall.
Control me, put me on a leash and hold me. In one place, the same old thing, day after day. I know what you told me. Yes sir, I'll obey. Your "my" god! Is that what I should say? No, I'm not trying to play, this aint a game. Master just say and I will live my life in shame. Every day will be exactly the same, you tell me what to do and I will obey. Control me master. Put me in my place. Everything I do is a mistake and I should be blames. You've now got what you want. I'm yours. Control me.
2007-07-29
14:34:41
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Chelsie A
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