here is where my free will is now in the hands of the Enemy. somehow within my muscles and veins there is no more choice. i don't care, do what whatever to me. there mother and father watch the loss of their daughter, but her heart is still beating. fully, i am submitting into you.
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Poetryi was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
