is she engraved in your mind? do you salivate like some rabid animal nothing but your own selfish desire to feel skin on skin the warmth as you enter. ******* deaf ******* blind. must be as the blood seeps through the sheets and she s c r e a m s fifth platue washing over you your own personal ****** so congratufuckinglations black market bargain made five minutes of the worlds greatest pleasure for a lifetime of her fear. so *******. ******* for taking what wasn't yours ******* for giving her scars ******* for teaching her that she is nothing more than a warm place for a man to rest nothing more. ******* for clocking out ******* you're not human. ******* for the nightmares ******* for the terror ******* for every Wednesday in the therapists office for the Zoloft for the way i flinch whenever my girlfriend touches me for my panic attacks when i feel her skin on my skin. you stole what wasn't yours so now my life will be spent trying to find something to fill that void. *******.
I know this is a pretty ****** poem, but sometimes you have to write to get things off your chest.