Skin against skin
bodies intertwined
Lust instead of love
He looks down at her
She looks up at him
The robber
The hater
The stranger
The reason she should have left later
His eyes filled with glee and lust
Her eyes filled with fear and hate
She shivers at his touch
He loves it when the tears slip down her perfect face
He laughs at her pain
She whimpers
She squirms
She realizes how bitter and cruel
This
World
Is.
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Sick of Crying. Tired of Trying. Yeah I'm Smiling But Inside I'm Dying: Volume 2
PoetrySome of my more recent poems with songs added to them. This is Volume 2, so be sure to also check out Volume 1. I'll have another 60 in this book as well.
