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(self-harm & rape triggers)My Master
What is love that has no pain?
A risk worth taking in a win-lose game? Is it better to be single and alone? Or making promises not set in stone? Love has bounded me to its chain; the victim of rape and I'm to blame. Torn by her beauty and the stars she's shown; the life I live no longer my own. Deprived of her love is worse than death: the heart stops instead of ripped from chest. Ever her sweat can be the elixir I need; her voice can grant the ability to see. Love has managed to change who I am; no longer a child but a frightened man. I've been strongly affected by everything she's said; been broken down till the point I've bled. Is this love real or is it a dream? Am I her servant, and she the queen? Am I to walk blindly to the light? or live alone in an endless night? This is the love that puts man to test; is she my end or have I been blessed? I will stand strong until I fall; my angel, Kathleen, will have it all. |
Re: (self-harm & rape triggers)My Master
I think that's very good. Some of the rhymes don't quite work but I think that it is very good anyway. You paint a very vivid picture. My favorite line is the one about her sweat being the elixir you need. You should def keep writing :)
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