to E.L.
James
The bitten of
heart,
The beating
of love,
All they seem
to be right
When you live
wrong.
What you've
been listening
So persuasive
and deceived
Of all the
words and ideas spelling...
You (don't
deny) just only agree.
You don't
accept to get hurt,
Feel this
unpleasant sensitive;
You just want
feel some love,
You see in
suffering committed.
The scratches
made by you,
An action of
a hole created
To load the
empty of you,
Done and fed
seasonally...
................................................
(Leandro Monteiro)
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