#submitted
i was the naive boy to believe
the words you would tell me
this is the only love i’ve known
you couldn’t treat me nicely
submitted and still wasn’t enough
answered every call but you still were rough
accusing me of everything under the sun
i lied and i was wrong
but you were so cowardly and cruel
the things you said stuck with me like tattoos
every time i looked in the mirror
a mark of you
every time i took some air
you’d have an new excuse
Oct 28, 2025
Oct 28, 2025 at 11:25 AM UTC
I wish to love you religiously.
To find my religion in the cracks of your lips.
Feel your holiness through your callused palm.
I’d worship the temple of your soul.
Nurturing and loving,
a spiritual healing
restricted to the sanctity of your love.
Salvation meant existing by your side,
fulfillment was being your shadow.
Purity meant being solely yours.
And if hell meant eternity with you,
then I’d burn the rest of my life with the fire you started within me.
If it was a sin to love,
then I have become the most immoral person in your name.
I continue loving you religiously,
submitted…
entirely,
wholly
to you.
Apr 10, 2025
Apr 10, 2025 at 12:36 AM UTC
Enslavement beyond yearnings,
tied to the precursors
of times submitted before.
But I'll never be held in solitude,
our right's to never be shackled.
We wear our freedom with pride.
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC