#whatthefuckamidoing
she listens to Him
as if His words can actually
define her
and He uses her
as if she is actually
His property
she lets Him
because she loves Him
and He lets her
diminish
He only needs her
when He is sad
or lonely
or tired
or *****
or hungry
she knows this
she can feel His
selective love
deep in the beds of her nails
as they run down his back
she knows He
only wants
her 'beautiful lips'
wrapped around his
'needing cock'
and she feels like
if she can give Him
even slight relief
her purpose will be
fulfilled
because that...
He told her that
He looks at her
and He knows she knows
He knows His grip
on her is being loosened
just like His grip on her hair
and it doesn't take long
for both of them
to turn
their backs
their hearts
their minds
on each other
until He reaches back out
wraps His warm
all encompassing hands
around her long
soft neck
while fear rushes
through her
mind
heart
down to her fingertips
she also feels the
addictive shake
of His voice growling in her ear
again
again again
'that's My girl'
Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 12:16 PM UTC
What,
am I doing?
What am I
Doing?
Who am I being?
Who am I
Being?
Where am I going?
Going?
Who am I fleeing?
Where are you going?
What am I doing?
*Where are you going?
Am I not being?*
What have you gone?
Who have you done?
*What am I
Going?*
*What
is that*
is that coming?
Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 1:40 PM UTC
Let me keep pretending I'm happy
So you don't think it's your fault.
Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 2:17 PM UTC