In bed.

in bed as i felt a leek.
Tears burn down my cheek.
pain but my heart cant speak.
strong but feeling too weak.
Following the dream you seek,
So I took a peek.
Stole it as I sneak.
No sound not a squeak.
It felt so unique.
improved by your technique.
my breath getting thin.
blurry watery went my vision.
goodbye to my freedom.
This was a battle I could never win.

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