chains

i fell to deep, maybe i tripped or you pushed me in i feel like my soul was taken and now im under chains, under your reign and power even with my bruised knees,you still made me please you with empty threats i believed to be true blinded by your words, i didnt see the scissors next to me to cut the strings that were used to control my helpless body your favorite toy to play with and favorite you use to please you said you owned me and i felt the weighted chains become harder and harder to bare each coming day you knew exactly what to say when it came to shutting up an 7 year old girl you always held tightly onto my leash to make sure i never left, was alway by your side and under your absolute control the marks stained my skin and you took pride in that, covered thighs to the bust in your filthy hand prints that wont come off maybe you messed me up so bad all those years, i slowly became less of your favorite toy, form of pleasure and lost all interest after you got what you wanted. and its unfortunate to say, at the end of each day. you will always remain my cousin.