Am I,
Am I still tough enough?
Feels like i’m wearing down.
Is my visciousness,
Losing ground?
Am I taking too much?
Did I cross a line?
I need my role in this,
Very clearly defined
I need your discipline.
I need your help.
I need your discipline.
You know once I start,
I cannot help myself
And now it's starting up.
Feels like i'm losing touch.
Nothing matters to me.
Nothing matters as much.
Am I still tough enough?
Feels like i’m wearing down.
Is my visciousness,
Losing ground?
Am I taking too much?
Did I cross a line?
I need my role in this,
Very clearly defined
I need your discipline.
I need your help.
I need your discipline.
You know once I start,
I cannot help myself
And now it's starting up.
Feels like i'm losing touch.
Nothing matters to me.
Nothing matters as much.
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*clicky*I see you left a mark,
Up and down my skin.
I don't know where I end,
And where you begin.
I need your discipline.
I need your help.
I need your discipline.
You know once I start,
I cannot help myself.
11 comments:
*winces* Ow - but hot!
xx Dee
lovely! how did it feel to be disciplined and marked? 'cuz it looks like it felt awesome. xD i honestly can't tell the difference between these and professionally done half-nekkid art. beautiful poem as well! hhnt!
Ooooo now this is one I definitely like a lot!! Very sexy hunni! I love the marks left behind that habit of running one's fingers over the patterns left and the glow of welted skin xxx
Interesting! I love that song and it goes well with the pictures. Happy HNT!
Owwwww!
But hot at the same time...
Happy HNT!
Looks like that hurt in a very good way!
Happy HNT!
xo~Sadie
ouch! ouch as in ouch and ouch as in hot! wow... my jaw dropped
mmmmm, now that is exquisite.
Yup, lovely indeed! Looks a bit painful, but perhaps you like that part ;)
OUCH. But beautiful marks they left.
Oooh...;)
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