Take my despair.
Turn it into
something I can manage.
I won't be a victim
to a pain I can't control.
I won't submit to my sadness
but I will submit to you.
Guide me,
help me make it into
something that will heal me.
Tear me down.
Build me up.
Show me my strength.
Release me.
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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...
