The draw is stronger than alcohol,
Stronger than the next fix,
Stronger than that of the last drag.
It is more than just a phase,
More than a fad,
It's not something you grow out of.
The need to please is all consuming,
It is a defining soul.
It is as elemental as breathing.
There is just something that clicks in your brain
When the collar comes on
When the leash comes out
When you see your true master.
To be without them is a fate worse than death
You would rather not eat
Not sleep
Note breathe
Than to ever cause them displeasure.
You would walk through hot coals
Crawl over broken glass
Face your greatest humiliation
Just to please them.
Submission is not a role for me
It's not a game or a fantasy.
Plain and simply ... ..
It is who I am.
By subdivided17
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