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my skin is hot. fevered. demanding to be soothed. touched. satisfied. have i gone crazy? i have never, ever done such a thing. never unlocked this private room inside of me. never ever wanted to take a look inside. am i possessed? entered by a demon, chained and padlocked, inside of myself? i feel possessed, taken by some evil, sick desire. desire i can’t control. what is wrong with me? i don’t want this. oh god. it can’t feel good. but it does. it does. does.
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Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 2:10 PM UTC
am i sick?
my skin is hot. fevered. demanding to be soothed. touched. satisfied. have i gone crazy? i have never, ever done such a thing. never unlocked this private room inside of me. never ever wanted to take a look inside. am i possessed? entered by a demon, chained and padlocked, inside of myself? i feel possessed, taken by some evil, sick desire. desire i can’t control. what is wrong with me? i don’t want this. oh god. it can’t feel good. but it does. it does. does.
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20/Transgender Male
Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 2:10 PM UTC
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