Sadism (PG-13)
Apr 14, 2009 3:22:31 GMT -7
Post by tetsu on Apr 14, 2009 3:22:31 GMT -7
I realized after I wrote this that this might make a few people uncomfortable. Because of that, I'll put this warning here. Don't read if you're easily offended.
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Footsteps echo in the rain,
striking pitter and patter,
and all the while I stand alone
and feel my own mind shatter.
I look up through the darkness
to spy upon your face,
which comes to me and
reveals to me your grace-
and I question my own morality
and not to mention my loveliness,
and ask myself if I'm worthy of
the joy that you bring me: bliss.
You finally come close to me,
and I gently extend my hand,
taking your own into mine,
and pull you closer a span.
We embrace, and it is warm,
and I feel like I've never felt
before... joy fulfills me, while
lust sustains me, and I want more.
I begin to touch, yet you protest-
how silly you seem to have been.
You should've realized when you saw me
that I was a reveler in sin.
Taking what I need,
I then cast you aside,
leaving you bruised and bleeding,
alone, resentful, waiting to die.
I walk away without looking back-
stepped into the rain, shoulders slack.
Shame that you were so nice to me;
Sad that there's nothing else you'll ever be.
---
Footsteps echo in the rain,
striking pitter and patter,
and all the while I stand alone
and feel my own mind shatter.
I look up through the darkness
to spy upon your face,
which comes to me and
reveals to me your grace-
and I question my own morality
and not to mention my loveliness,
and ask myself if I'm worthy of
the joy that you bring me: bliss.
You finally come close to me,
and I gently extend my hand,
taking your own into mine,
and pull you closer a span.
We embrace, and it is warm,
and I feel like I've never felt
before... joy fulfills me, while
lust sustains me, and I want more.
I begin to touch, yet you protest-
how silly you seem to have been.
You should've realized when you saw me
that I was a reveler in sin.
Taking what I need,
I then cast you aside,
leaving you bruised and bleeding,
alone, resentful, waiting to die.
I walk away without looking back-
stepped into the rain, shoulders slack.
Shame that you were so nice to me;
Sad that there's nothing else you'll ever be.
