it's difficult to be in the position I was placed in
in any case, in the end I took in a ton about myself
I'm solid and I overcame it
indeed it was extremely intense yet here I am with the ability to compose this sonnet
that was my inspiration to understand that beneficial things can occur
I set my confidence and trust back into this age
continuing on is the most hard yet remunerating thing I've at any point done
also I understand that the main individual I could thank to that is myself for acquiring the fortitude to do what I did
About the Creator
dana may
a poet and i do know it
Killing him slowly
There’s an intruder in my house again. He stumbles through the door, wet carrier bags in hand. He’s bought me offerings. I show my appreciation, letting him caress my beautiful body. He wants to touch me. I rub myself against his legs. He sighs, dropping the bags. He can’t resist touching me. Running his hand slowly down my spine, I arch my back towards his caress, let out a low purr. It’s what we both need.
By N J Delmasa day ago in Horror
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