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Jan 2018
You are allowed to do
What you want to
I stand still in time
I can’t have hobbies
That aren’t YOU.

I’m tired of being controlled
My heart held captive and desires sold
I’m like a doll on a shelf
Never speaking or doing anything myself

You have complete control over me
And I can’t believe I’ve let this be

Break my chains your heartless and cruel
I won’t live under your dictatorship rule.

I have feelings and emotions it’s true
It’s not fair that all that matters is you.
Artistry
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Artistry  F/Texas
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