Bound

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By <b>. QUEENIE .</b>

the ropes that bind me tear the flesh that you painstakingly worked to heal and yet the sores stay gaping. the ropes you cut me down from time and time again are there to hang again. tight and burning, friction from love bound here by desires thata rent even known. how can it be what this is if it's nothing you were ever shown but there it is on the floor step on it some more. why i count on you to unbind me from my lies i cannot understand i wish not for the sacrifice of you.. i would be your sacrifice i'd give it all up just to see you smile and really mean it. xoxo Ellie J

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