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Posession
Your touch illuminates my imperfections
Your kiss breaks down all my defences
But your selling me a designed deception...
When love was never your intention
Well when did I give you the impression...
That you could penetrate my still expression?
Let you into my mind, a kind of confession
Your denial of my feelings a cruel opression...
Nowadays I’m too wise to be second guessing,
I surrendered my body at my hearts descretion,
Left me with a feeling of empty depression
I was in your bed, I was in your posession.
I See It This Way
Well, I used to. A man in my bed or his made him my possession - which is probably why I'm single - can't compromise value systems - a curse - Lady A
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value systems
I heard once, '' stay true to yourself and the right man will get behind you''. It is a blessing that you are strong enough to not compromise those value systems :) though i know..feels like a curse!
please read my poems, and enjoy the real-life drama that is my life!