T/o / C/o/n/t/r/o/l
My fears are a bit too graphic
To relay to you
I can't stand the though of you laughing
Once I've told you
Dear you're my everything
But i'm still searching for something
All I want's a little
Self control
Don't fiddle
With my mind control
I wish you were as captivated by me
As I am by you
I wish I could set you free
Like you do
For me
But this is the last chance
At freedom for me
All my life
Things have been decided for me
But I won't be anyone's doormat
In death
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