Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2015
Tell me if you liked
the pain beckoning you
from my tornado eyes

I cut my heart out
not realizing I didn't have
to ****** my hands to
win the approval of a man

I heard you liked
your girls broken
Maybe that's why
I dug pieces of my
soul out for you
Placing them eagerly
at your feet like
a dog with a ball

I kept coming back
for more and you
kept supplying me
with the drug
of your touch

If only I'd known
you'd put a dagger
to my throat just
to watch me scream
lolita
Written by
lolita
476
     ---, ---, Day Wing and Camron Elliott
Please log in to view and add comments on poems