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Here I stand
Waiting for you
Open and broken.
I know what you’ll do
I know how you feel
Yet I wait again and again
I’m so over this
So go ahead.
Hate me, Hit me, Hurt me
If it makes you happy
I’ll take it all.
But god
You strike at my self inflicted wounds
I’m destroyed
I was never whole
And you rip into my flesh
Such a carnal sensation
You taste like rotting flesh against my lips
And I swallow down my fear
As you take over me.
I’m dirty
Filthy
A whore
And you use me
Over and over
It feels so much better then I want it to
And is there no escape?
No escape from you’re groping, tearing, scratching hands?
There’s nothing I can do
So go ahead and do what you will
I’m no longer here.
Hate me, Hit me, Hurt me
I’d do anything to feel that high
And oh
I know you don’t care about me
But please
Use me
Abuse me
I need you to survive
Even if it’s a false charade
It still feels so good
Yet oh so empty
Oh so empty
So empty
Empty.
Fuck.