Once I've exhausted
your body and mind,
then I'll begin.
I'll break down your walls.
I'll open your scars and
you will bleed.
But it isn't you I am after.
It's your demons.
I won't relent.
I'll tear them apart.
They only hold
power over you when
you hide them from me.
I am your strength.
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken: book one
PoetryCOMPLETED Poetry and Prose from a Submissive Heart **Kindly note, the prose in this book is already published and available on Amazon along with other novelettes, novels and books of poetry. There is a silent strength in submission. A collection of...
