You're mine
But I disagree
I'm not an object
But I still love youYour voice so honeysoft
But sickening at the same time
You know you don't own me
Still, I am chained by your loveLove, it's a stupid thing
But love, are you even listening?
I can't go out on my own
I can't speak nor breath on my ownI need you, love
You need me
To feel powerful
To have controlYour voice so honeysoft
But sickening at the same time
You know you don't own me
Still, I am chained by your loveYou make me feel little
When your looking at me
But I'm addicted
Your pink lips and satin hair
Is like a drug to meYour voice so honeysoft
But sickening at the same time
You know you don't own me
Still I am chained by you, my love

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Depraved Lullabies
Poetrythe thing he'd die for he dies by These are the depraved lullabies from my dreams. - this poetry collection is featured on @StoriesUndiscovered! READ AT OWN RISK CONTAINS TRIGGER WARNING TOPICS