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oksoftbutch · 02-18-2011, 12:07 PM

[QUOTE=LeftWriteFemme;286041]February 18

Hiding

“Defeat is what you make of it,” says my sponsor. “Fighting a thousand secret battles when you claim that you want peace is not right. The agony of defeat is when you keep on fighting. There is no honor in waving the white flag, but never laying down your arms.”
“I can’t just give them up they have been in the family for years,” my whining retort.
“I’m sure they have, darling, I’m sure they have, and haven’t done any of you a lick of good either,” her smug reply.
“They are good for sabotage,” I begin my running start at her.
“Sabotage is something you only do to yourself, because who else can you really sabotage? Who do you really hate enough other than you?”
“My hobby is denying that you know.”
“Yes, and sweet lot of good it does you, the war rages within you and outside you say it’s harmony, no matter all the signs of discord.”
“And if I were to really give up. If, I were really tired enough, how can I insure my safety?” I asked with my hands nearly in the air.
“Tell the truth, even if it’s only to your self. Put space between you and weapons of mass destruction. Oh, and make sure you surrender to a friend.”

Loosen your grasp as often as you can

I love this....now if I can only remember it when I'm not letting go....

02-18-2011, 12:07 PM	#11
oksoftbutch Junior Member How Do You Identify?: Soft butch Preferred Pronoun?: whatever floats your boat as long as you don't mistake me for a femme. Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: oklahoma Posts: 54 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 214 Thanked 118 Times in 39 Posts Rep Power: 1040008	[QUOTE=LeftWriteFemme;286041]February 18 Hiding “Defeat is what you make of it,” says my sponsor. “Fighting a thousand secret battles when you claim that you want peace is not right. The agony of defeat is when you keep on fighting. There is no honor in waving the white flag, but never laying down your arms.” “I can’t just give them up they have been in the family for years,” my whining retort. “I’m sure they have, darling, I’m sure they have, and haven’t done any of you a lick of good either,” her smug reply. “They are good for sabotage,” I begin my running start at her. “Sabotage is something you only do to yourself, because who else can you really sabotage? Who do you really hate enough other than you?” “My hobby is denying that you know.” “Yes, and sweet lot of good it does you, the war rages within you and outside you say it’s harmony, no matter all the signs of discord.” “And if I were to really give up. If, I were really tired enough, how can I insure my safety?” I asked with my hands nearly in the air. “Tell the truth, even if it’s only to your self. Put space between you and weapons of mass destruction. Oh, and make sure you surrender to a friend.” Loosen your grasp as often as you can I love this....now if I can only remember it when I'm not letting go....