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Victim
Your cracked descent
Left me bent,
And I’m lying on the floor.
Still crying out, why?
Why can’t I go and lie
To myself, like everyone else?
I’m too sick in my mind to understand,
Anything else.
Take me back to the barn
And roll me in the hay.
I’m too complacent.
I know that’s true.
But, unlike you,
I don’t wanna change;
I’m stuck in my ways.
I can’t work out why
I feel like this.
But I know; I’m drawn to your kiss.
And it’s breaking me apart,
As you pull me down deeper than before.
I’m a doll for you to play with,
Though, I don’t wish to complain;
Please, just play with me more.
You’re getting down and dirty,
Whilst I’m bruised and broken.
Lying in this bed,
All alone.
I feel so dirty.
Tainted in my soul.
I’ve got tear streaks down my face and I’m,
Hollow
Hello.
Do you remember me?
I’m the girl you picked up off the streets.
Under aged and unused and, un-abused!
Look what you did to me!
Hey! Do you remember me?