Magic spells, and drugs
I dream of you nightly without fail,
ritually
its as you hurt me,
you drugged me.
hold me down
force pills of you down my throat.
I love it.
I am your addict.
I fight you sometimes,
but with little resistance.
with only my fists and my eyelids
not my whole body.
My mouth open as a little bird
taking from you.
I conjure you
I am a Circle in your arms
changing for you
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