a tortured soul a battered girl a past unparralled and i feel for her shes so much stronger then i have ever know and after her pain she still struggles she suffer and cires wishes to die even with me and her husband by her side alas another failure in my ideal in my eyes i was no use to her. she says sweet words and tells me im wrong but if she were right she wouldnt need to fight scroched earth and bloody wounds bones broken and so much gloom the deep evil implanted onto her slender frail body would make all who witnessed the events truly die inside it would corrupt and intrigue the most curious gruesome sacrifices of flesh and mind for unconsiderable amounts of time a gentle touch allures her but the force of a boot thrills her i want her happiness and yet if all i ccan provide is her painful longing then what good am i really doing id never reaaveal her name or the things shes told me because in fact its just so heartbreaking that id never tell a soul i care too much for her to bust her entire being to take her shreds of her humanity away just trying to say
KITTEN U ARE WHO U ARE AND LOVE WHAT U DO JUST REMEBER THIS FOOL CARES FOR YOU!!
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