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slavedesires -> respect of truth (3/7/2005 7:39:40 PM)

the little girl stood

alone

in the middle of the road

realizing within her

the worry, the fear, the anxiety

her head spinned

thoughts, reasons, questions

her heart

pounding, red, hot and pure

sensing, feeling, perceiving

unsure of everything

but her need to be numb

“go away” she pleaded

to the fears that tore her soul

“not true” she begged

of fears that ripped her mind

she dropped to her knees

as the hot tears

flooded her cheeks

finally escaping

their sudden suffocating prison

of pain, pretending, shame, guilt

her eyes looked up

as her soul pleaded

her words came forth

don’t leave me with a lie

tell me the truth

I deserve the respect

this one last time





theroebabe -> RE: respect of truth (3/8/2005 7:08:30 AM)


Wouldnt it be great if there was a way to get rid of those thoughts? That our Master or Mistress sould chase them away like the lights scare the boogey man away. Thank you for sharing.





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