Category: Related to My life experience.
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The only way to be submissive.
For someone to be submissive it has to be her/his choice. Someone has to earn the right to be called Master/Mistress. For me there’s so far only one Man who could maybe have that power over me and that’s Mark.
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At peace.
Find a space the you can be totally alone. feel the earth, light, water, air, warmth and cool and just switch off your mind, feel at peace. Become you again.
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Sides of a Woman.
Some days I want to put on Wings and go around bringing joy and love to everyone, being there for them and easing their day even for a while, showing the world how much wonder and magic there is. Some days I want to be strapped into a straight jacket by someone stronger, put on…
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What defines a Man? :
From what I have been reading it seems to be his penis, how sad, to have a whole spectacular person and he believes that one part defines him. A man is more attractive to a woman if he has confidence, gentle strength, respect, humour if he knows how to calm her, relax her mind, be…
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The way life works.
We are who we are , sometimes we think we need to go one way in life and suddenly life kicks us off that path. We fall, cry, think the whole world is against us, that we’re not good enough, that we don’t deserve to be happy. But if we just curl up and give…
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War through a teenagers eyes.
Author: ladyjewel Now so many years later i close my eyes.I smell the man i lost so long ago,The paint and thinners he used to wash his hands,(he was a sign writer), the smoke and rich tobacco that always was him,His hug was soft and strong. The shirt and pants always smeared with greese and…
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His Words bring Him to life.
Author: ladyjewel An old tin box rusted slightly with roses that have faded gently at the corners,Soft hands tenderly lift the box onto her lap, the key turned slowly and the lid lifted. Inside the letters bound in a ribbon that at one time was a bright pretty red, the pages curling at the edges…
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Our Snow White Rose.
Author: ladyjewel She lays in the coffin on a pillow of silk,The rich, deep brown wood like a frame, the cream silk stitched inside adds a softness, a soft pillow completes the bed. Dark brown long hair flows over the pillow and frames the face of this angel, her skin looks like porclin and white…
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Broken Doll.
Fragile and hollow encased in an invisible glass case,she sits, legs crossed and hands placed perfectly on her knees, her hair falling in waves of perfect curls, even the straps of her dress ironed and without a wrinkle. Foundation spread over her face making her skin look like porcelain, her make up almost looked like…