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A collection of prose poetry. Bind me tight. Do you dare unlace me? My nerves spark. I am set free. I surrender. I want you to peer into my world- the many different shades of red and white that colour it. God bless teenage rebellion. You are her rabbit.
Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 10 - Words: 1,236 - Reviews: 23 - Favs: 3 - Updated: 05-08-10 - Published: 04-06-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2793702
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Corsetry
Bind me tight. Breathing is only optional. The power of restriction, and the encasing of my fragile ribs like spider legs-one snap and Iwould die. I would wither away like an old leaf. I gasp for air and wince in pain. Pain is beauty. Few could see the poetic justice in the bone-white corset stained with red. Reaper, do you dare unlace me? I long to lose control for one moment behind closed doors. You won't tell a soul, right? I'm no proper lady.
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