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Guilted
his whole intention
all along was to always bully me
with proposition after
dirty proposition
until i was positioned
right where he wanted me
pinned with no place to go
hogging up my space
with his domineering presence
selfishly sucking up my air..my thoughts
my moods..my moisture
aggressive as fuck
possessive..proactive
he saw my responses in advance
then acted on each one of them accordingly
preyed on them like a hawk
perched over my entire being
he stabbed me right through the heart
with his concentrated spirit
force fed me his intent
making sure i was thoroughly infused
as the vessel of all his desires
he had me strung out like a pinata
optimally primed for his brand of abuse
prepared to spill whatever he needed me to spill
while he thrashed into my dark space
my tears...my sweat...my spit...my cum
was all his for the taking
i could feel him colonize my hive
with each stinging injection
wanting to exist inside me..smother my organs
projecting himself in 3-D
pressing my mind..my body...my soul
he never played fair
simply because he was born a fucking Scorpio
and it was his right to do so
i made my own bed
the minute i chose to stay once he told me so
he said i had my chance to escape
i could have ran for the hills..but here i am
getting slut shamed by his cockiness
once again
it's all
my fault he constantly reminds me
so whatever he does to me
all i can do as the condemned
is arch my guilty ass for him and
just take it
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