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Nov 2017
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.
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craft of the bitch  depression
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