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Taken freedom

Taken freedom

I’m trapped by your touch 
Your touch that even now comes and haunts me when I’d rather it wouldn’t 

I’m trapped into thinking that all dads are like you, when in reality you are an anomaly, an anomaly that sadly isn’t uncommon 

I’m trapped into thinking any male contact is malicious when in reality it can be the biggest safety net 

I’m trapped by my Mind forcing me into thinking I’m unsafe when in reality right now I couldn’t be safer 

I’m trapped by your actions they really have taken my freedom 

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Tony Taylor

Hi LIZZIE!!....the unspoken words....the inferences that this piece ignites are EXTREMELY powerful and suggest some seriously abusive scenarios!!......This is VERY well conveyed and simultaneously hidden in shadow just like this type of abuse lends itself to!!......I pray that this is a fictional piece but somehow I know it's not.......I am so sorry for your troubles dear poet sister but you have taken the first steps by beginning to talk about it!!.......ALL STARS & PINNED!!......Bravo my friend!!......May the Gods shine upon you this day and bring some relief to your soul!!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!..........T xo  : )

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