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Feb 2018 · 433
Untitled
R K Feb 2018
I've learnt to know dread like I've learnt to break bread,
For fear, it's unsaid, cause kids go unfed,
cops are mislead about the bloodshed, lay dead, not a sound skinhead.

I've learnt to be on my own, like I've learnt to hate your throne,
I'd think I was made of stone for not the broken bones. No numbers in my phone, I walk into the unknown, no fear for I am alone.

I've learnt to know pain like I've learnt to love rain,
Cause it hurts to wash stains of the blood from split veins, but the burn from thin canes won't keep me in chains. Still sane,
this is the end of your reign.
Keep your chin up.
Mar 2017 · 881
My Precious
R K Mar 2017
Wake up my precious girl,
Join me in this special world.
I love you endless like the sky,
I want to ******* till you die.

My heart beats hard just for you,
Whips and chains and buttplugs too.
I like it when you scream my name,
Till your forehead busts that vein.

All day you are on my mind,
Your secret ****** I will find,
Scratch my back and grab my head,
Make you *** and shake the bed.

Lay down and hold me tight,
Sleeping nicely through the night.
Wake up my precious girl,
Let's do it again, **** the world.

- R K
Named for her love of 'Lord Of The Rings' lol..

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