i always wanted to be strong
strong enough to fight my enemies
strong enough to make them see
strong enough to own myself
but not strong enough
that someone couldn't hold me
down at their whim
i wanted this, i know it
i hate to admit it
this is the biggest thing
in my life that i must leave
behind me, just a dust bunny
it's a slaveholder
a whip with barbs
a cage and kennel and prison
it stops my evolution
it stagnates me in love
it straps me down and says 'be silent'
and i'll never be able to leave
if i don't shed this now
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About the Creator
E. Lizbet
i write life down, as dirty and rotten as possible. most of my pictures are old from when i was in a different space. the thing i am most afraid of, is falling into a stable life.
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