Sunday Confessions

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"I lost myself in a world built on madness and desire. Where my pleasure, slowly becomes his pain. And just for a breath, I would find myself swimming in his blue eyes."

She breathes heavily, clutching at her rosary.
Praying for forgiveness, for sins she didn't want to acknowledge in her heart of hearts.
The dance of seduction, what had become her nightly routine.
As gin flowed freely through her bloodstream, giving her the courage she never dreamt possible.
The secrets she kept hidden between her sheets, and the lies which fell from her pretty pink lips.
All of it there before she entered her precious wonderland.
Her darkness kept hidden until her shine faded.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 16, 2016 ⏰

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