Saturday, June 20, 2009

Fucked.

Dig it deep in blistered skins
Of what's whispered in your ear
Crawling out of your soul
Shall only draw him near

You pull him close tight around
And thank your bloodied luck
You stare into those pitless eyes
For another night of harsh fuck

Everyday he leaves you bruised
And bites your body goodbyes
And the fuck you get all night long
Are more of his endless lies

No option, no where to go
You await him, a pretty doll, every night
And when he tramples on you, and fucks you over
You dismiss it, and continue your life

4 crumbs:

mehreenkasana said...

You're hiding it.

Marina said...

*doesnt know quite what to say*
*ends in hug*

Bush. said...

Harsh, very harsh.

Danial Hashim said...

(thinks)