Charcoal-Longfellow

You don't deserve these written words. My rhymes. My art. A slice of my soul. A piece of my heart. You don't deserve the time you steal. My thoughts. My dreams. The hidden tears. The silent screams. You don't deserve. YOU DON'T DESERVE. The grief. The pain. The price you charge. The open vein.

(kidnapping, bdsm) 1st Day Her head was throbbing and her shoulders and knees ached. Her arms were pulled painfully behind her back. Something in her mouth made it difficult for her to breath. When she tried to straighten her legs it felt as if her arms were being pulled off. She realized she was hogtied and gagged and in a moment of panic she thrashed against the restraints. Sharp pains shot through her shoulders. Her head felt as if it might explode. The pain made her light headed and nauseous. What would happen if she vomited with a gag in her mouth? She might choke, suffocate. She forced herself to calm down. Calm down and think. What h