They're all around yet can't be seen by the naked eye, these ties that bind. They twine around your heart, strangling.. suffocating. Allowing you to bleed out as the wire bites into tender muscle. Like strings wielded by a master puppeteer they tug at your limbs, drawing you in different directions. Pulling you apart piece by piece until your left as nothing but a hollow shell...A dancer for their pleasure. A victim for their love, their hate and their pain.
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