She lays lazily on my skin
As i stare at my reflection in her
Pressure is applied....
I moan out of pain
Sweet pain almost too real
To be true,more satisfying
Than pleasure itself
The harder she presses against me
The more I beg for her to dig deeper
Shivers running down my spine
A tear running down my cheek
Hoplessly wanting her to
Push even harder, longing for her
Her touch, that cold addicting touch
A twisted love affair between she and I
An affair getting worse over the years
I say no but life pulls me back to her
Try to stay strong but she pulls me in
She is my eternal lover
She is my natural enemy
She is my fatal addiction
She is my heavenly relief
She is my curse
She is my blessing
She is my past
She is my future
She is my life
She is my death
She is...my blood-stained blade
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Sanity's Edge: A Poetry Collection
PoetryThis book is a collection of some of my published poetry pieces, they range from depression to romance and some (rare) erotic pieces. This book contains implicit and explicit mentions of melancholy, depression, mental sickness and self-harm. For ma...
