By Uni   

I can't set my mind on my demise
But it began pretty early
Eyes clouded unable to see, the type things you were doing to me
It all began as a game
Let me be your dominator
Listen to me and Daddy will make it all better
Then a slap here, and chock out there
It's suppose to be like this, it's a game we play
Following words of defeat, that I have lost the game and is no longer worthy to compete
Crying please don't leave me, I'll do better next time
Only to be rewarded for being a failure of the the game this time
Because of this sick gift I've been given to love and forgive thru anything
Your twisted games continue to haunt me
Drawing me closer and closer to my silent cries
Dying slowly with tears in my eyes
No one sees me drowning in this sea of deceit
Everyone sees me but continues to look past me

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This explains the deceit behind adult games that really is a sign of abuse. It’s hard to recognize in the beginning because you think it’s normal and no one notices.