When you deny yourself,
you deny me.
Merely existing in plain sight,
hidden, even from yourself
behind a suffocating façade.
You've repressed your demons
and, in doing so,
you've inhibited me.
And I savagely need
to deliver your liberation.
Accept your nature
and set me free.
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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...
