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by Ashelin Nov 10, 2005 category : Dark, fantasy / fantasy, mystical
Dressed up and forced Into something not me Deep feeling of remorse At what I see How did I get Forced into this My life had been set But now the past, I miss A doll of despair Is what I've become Like a highly prized mare My body is numb You tricked me into this With a warm embrace A deceiving kiss Tricking my heart to race You took what was me And twist it around Until you like what you see My heart, you have bound