May 2012
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Princess
I’m a princess, locked in a golden prison. He says he’ll break me. He says, “Darling, I will break you.” I don’t look at him.
Slaps me in the face. That’s nothing new. But sometimes he catches me off guard, makes my eyes water, take a second to catch my breath. And then I see him take a breath. I know he feels immense pleasure when this happens but I strive to...
April 2012
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