so take out your frustrations on me.

slam me up against
a wall and **** me like you’ve
never been more angry in your life,

my silly, empty head thinks
masochism is a virtue, so don’t
ease up when I cry; I want
bruises on my neck, hips, & thighs,

I want to feel my whole body
pulsate for days afterwards,

make me cry, make me
apologize for thinking I’m
anything more than a toy.

- S.G.