I am a mess.


This is the effect of being used
January 18, 2002 @ 1:58 p.m.

Slipping. Fingers. Touch. Falling. Falling so far. Deep.

That's how I want to feel someday, I want to feel as though I can't escape from someone, as though I'm bound.

Instead I'm found a game, someone to mess with, to tease but never taste. I have become your slave to which you demand and I answer.

Willingly.

Oh

so

willingly.



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