caution.. pleasure equals painthe knife's edge caresses your soft white skin..... not enough pressure to open a wound, but enough to let you know where the blade is......caution.. pleasure equals pain
up your inner thigh i work the tip, ever so often pressing a bit harder..... slicing the tiniest of slits in your flesh....... you quiver with anticipation and the slightest bit of fear....... i bring the flat of the blade across your labia... you tense a bit from the touch of cold steel...... i keep going slowly up your belly, around your navel, and between your breasts....... the knive's edge drawing out a faint red mark where it has been.......
looking at your face i see your eyes are cl
damn, what a week....November 13th 2004 i've had her tied to the chair for about two days now........ her screams have died out, the voice having left her throat many, many hours ago..... now all i can hear of her are the thumps and screeches she emits whilst trying in vain to escape her bonds...... i turn to face her now...... away from the pictures on the wall....... "you see these pictures here?"...... "i know you have. would you like to know who they are?"........ she looks at me with eyes dark from the anger and hurt behind them........ she doesn't respond......... "all these women in these pictures over here meant something to me" waving mydamn, what a week....
where are you?april was the month that became the best month of my life i had a girl that kept me warm at night gabriel was her name a vision of beauty it was perfectwhere are you?
may was the month when money got spread too thin and far between and i began using again and every time that i'd think i had a handle on things gabriel and i would line it up and take the blow and sit back and forget until the next time the bill collectors came around and we'd say we'd have the money soon but not now and they'd go away for a few days and we were living at the end of our means but i didn't care cause i still had her and it was perfect
june was the mon
I kinda feel grounded
Longing
You should come and check it out!
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I'm Yellow!
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"Look, if you want to torture me, spank me, lick me, do it. But if
this poetry shit continues just shoot me now please."- Lori Petty in
Tank Girl
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hidden and staring.
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• I'd love to live without the constant fear of endless doubt ..but I can't live without you. •
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