Discipline I'd Do Worse

by EthaniaShea   Dec 10, 2009


Punish me
I'll believe it's my fault
Mentally and physically inflictions
Discipline me
I'll believe it's what I deserve
Starving purposely
Bite marks, yet away they go
Don't talk to me
I won't care
Let you go
Let all go, leaving soon
I want to be free!
I will be free!
But maybe not here
Must be there

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