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Heartache is my constant companion, and we’re perfect for one another. Two co-dependent peas in a pod. My past and my future.

T.L. Martin

I may be unhinged, but I’m constantly working to channel my urges. It never stops, the self-restraint, the need for more.
T.L. MARTIN

Channel Myself Need Urge Work
This is good for you. Death is a thing of beauty, and it needs to be executed in such a way that does it justice.
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Beautiful Death Goodness Justice Need Yourself
You will eventually lose control, and when you do – when you lose every last shred of it until you can’t see red from black, right from wrong – I will be here. Ready to back you up, the way you should be doing for me.
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Control Lose Ready See Wrong Yourself
I never knew hell would be so spick-and-span.
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Cleaning Expectation Hell Myself
Pushing out a breath, I lean against the wall and slide to the floor. I sit beside her for as long as it takes. Listening until her sobs fade and the shower turns on.
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Breathe Fade Floor Herself Listening Shower
Submissive, sure, but someone who wants it all the same.
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Routine Submissive
You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.
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Blue Crayon Enough Myself Sky
Really see me. Then I remember who I am, and that no one wants to see the parts of me I try so hard to hide. It’s a plain fact, not something I pity.
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Fact Hard Hide Myself Remember See Try
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
The prince of darkness is a gentleman.
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Darkness Deep Gentle Man Prince
All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
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Cold Hard Live People Soft Tragedy Water
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
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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Difference Love Mistake Myself Pieces Understand
Heartache is my constant companion, and we’re perfect for one another. Two co-dependent peas in a pod. My past and my future.
T.L. MARTIN

Company Each Other Future Heart Broken Myself Past Perfection
Crawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
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Body Love Myself Ruin
I don’t want to hide. Not from you.
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Hide Love Myself Relationship

Heartache is my constant companion, and we’re perfect for one another. Two co-dependent peas in a pod. My past and my future.

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