Finding her way

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In the pits of darkness
I am stuck
No way to fight nor with a chance of flight
Bruised skin never hurt as much as
My broken soul
Pain became my only solace in this lonely world
Every jaggered scar. Every visible scar
All that crimson flood became the reason to survive
Strength was torn heart was shattered
Soulless body
Resonated akin an empty can

When peace was a far away realm
Silence was just a day dream

I saw a source of light much like a oasis in a desert

Making surrender my new reason to live

I learnt my way into a unknown world
Full of surprises but never any judgment

Took my time to find my path
Just the one custom made for me

Withering in pleasure
Standing straight in discipline

Learning to Respect
Mind-body and a healing soul

Committing what is a debauchery

Bring me, a submissive

Freedom In Surrender

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