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There’s a difference between loving someone as they are whole, and wanting to see all of their pieces. I’ve understood this for a while now, and I don’t fault anyone for it.

T.L. Martin

If there ever was a time not to be fragile, this is it.
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Fragile Time Vulnerable
Submissive, sure, but someone who wants it all the same.
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Routine Submissive
Not everyone knows what to do when they come across a snowflake in the desert.
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Desert Snow Unknown
Before I found an outlet through sex and blood.
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Blood Myself Sex
Darkness watches me from every angle. My only friend. From its own place within the silence, it speaks to me in a strange way.
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Angle Darkness Friendship Myself Place Silence Strange Talk
I never knew hell would be so spick-and-span.
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Cleaning Expectation Hell Myself
It’s just a question. A question whose answer no longer has the power to hurt me.
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Hurt Myself Power Question
The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.
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Darkness Deep Forest Jungle Myself Promise Sleep
Crawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
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Body Love Myself Ruin
She loved nothing more than a man who wasn’t afraid to test them. To test her.
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Afraid Herself Love Man
It’s time to see what happens when I fly.
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Fly Myself See Time
I quickly learned I needed someone who specifically enjoyed, or at the very least could take it, when I hit that point of blinding release. Every time, I lost all sense of the control I work so hard at maintaining.
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Control Enjoyment Hard Learning Lost Maintain Myself Quick Time
I part my lips, but no words come out. I want to cry. Want to beg. Want to scream. But mostly, I want to hold him until I know he’s going to be okay. Then I want him to hold me until I’m okay, too.
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Cry Hold On Lips Love Myself Relationship Word
I felt it. I heard the snap of my heart tearing in half. It wasn’t a messy, dirty rip like I’d expected, but a smooth, clean line that knew just where to break to hurt me the most.
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Break Cleaning Feeling Heart Heart Broken Hurt Myself
We both know you won’t touch her. You’re going to force her to be deprived just because you are.
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Force Touch Yourself
Maybe she’d try to understand that the dark images muddled my brain until it hurt, until I had no choice but to let them out.
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Darkness Hurt Image Myself Try Understand

There’s a difference between loving someone as they are whole, and wanting to see all of their pieces. I’ve understood this for a while now, and I don’t fault anyone for it.

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There’s a difference between loving someone as they are whole, and wanting to see all of their pieces. I’ve understood this for a while now, and I don’t fault anyone for it.

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