Bound
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Category : Poems
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His gaze cold as stone
Sticks and stone breaks bone
But words are like a knife to the heart
He knows my heart inside and out
We are both creatures of the night
Though I try to fight
He smiles a cold smile
He causes a pain so vile
We are bound by blood
He can control me
O. . .he can try
I'll fight if it's the last thing I do
Torture something that he inflicts with great pleasure
He said I brought this on myself it's my fault
My blood for him a treasure
The chains gives him much more pleasure
Than the knife
"Like calls to like. "
Till next time
Love
Scarlett