I'm Not A Toy

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      The clouds separated my head pounded and the sunny sky turned dark gray. I fell to my knees the cold ground became the voices. I became the voices we were one. I screamed for help; Nobody came for me. Psycho The voices screamed. They entered my body taking me over before the dark faded away.
   The boy shaking me looked around my age. Looks can be deceitful my dear
He pulled me off the ground and brought me into a tight embrace. He started looking into my eyes and wiped off the tear that trickled down my cheek. Who are y- I managed to choke out. Before being interrupted by him crashing his lips against mine. I slowly pulled away.
You already know who I am? How?
I've been watching you.
It's funny that the voices didn't try to stop me Why?
   You remind me of someone I used to know
Ugh great
   Sincerely your Protecter. Does that ring a bell?
I guess I owe you something in return.
    No, that's not my intention. I just look at you as a friend.

    His hands in mine insinuated something different though. His lips against mine. He wanted something more than a "friend." The ring on his finger though was something entirely of another nature.  I'm not a toy. I ripped his hand out of mine and walked away.
    The voices
    I'm not a toy no, no, no. Haha you wanna play? We go by my rules haha. Hahahaha I'm gonna win every-time.

      But even I couldn't deny our lust for each other. I will never be worthy of him. He is beyond perfect. I love him.

   "Stop baby."  
Yes
   "Come here."

     His embrace was warm. I never wanted to leave his arms. The trees seemed almost completely bare. The last leaves have fallen. Winter is here.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 12, 2017 ⏰

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