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Nov 2020
I’m hungry
For love.
For respect.
For self worth.
For touch.
I have been deprived with no control.
For as long as I can resist I can blame my restrictions on me and not you
I need you there, even if you’ve forgotten about the knot you tied between my hands and behind my back,
That I have bruised and bashed my wrists to break free of.
Written by
Kayls  F/Ireland
(F/Ireland)   
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