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Ligature Marks

   
my fierceness fading    
blowing away like dust    
on the wind    
   
melancholy feelings    
take hold and choke    
leaving their ligature marks    
   
across my throat    
bound, mouth gagged  
holding myself tight    
   
cruelty my Master    
masochistic I asked for a beating    
left reeling    
   
from your blows    
I fell to the floor    
curled tight in a ball    
   
cracked ribs    
puncture my heart    
left internally bleeding    
   
I can't cauterize this wound    
too deep inside    
or I would brand it, make it my bitch    
   
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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