you pierced your claws into my flesh contorting me how you desired you tore me apart as you wanted it to be done i have become a shell for you an empty vessel for you to fill my blood, my flesh have become the means for your entertainment you've penetrated my world you have become my world without you i am lost without you i am nothing your torture is all i know and i can't stop loving you
Month: January 2017
Late (freeverse)
i'm late i've overslept the train, it left without me i didn't arrive on time everyone got on and i'm just here, sitting on the benches i guess i'm missing out they've all gone without me the weather is quite nice it's awfully lonely though wonder if it will come round again maybe then i can get on and figure what this is all about
Falling (freeverse)
i fell months ago i thought it stopped but i'm still falling into the abyss i just want to reach the bottom