One more touch
Electricity goes through me
I'm on the floor
You came down hard on top
I scream
Pain
What's next
Pain
Make it stop
Pain
I can't
Pain
It's all over
I confess my sins
Not good enough?
Disappointment.
It's in your eyes
I don't want to look
But they pierce my soul
YOU ARE READING
My poetry
Poetryjust want to be clear I'm not at all a poet when I get bored I write whatever pops into my head and this is it
won't stop
One more touch
Electricity goes through me
I'm on the floor
You came down hard on top
I scream
Pain
What's next
Pain
Make it stop
Pain
I can't
Pain
It's all over
I confess my sins
Not good enough?
Disappointment.
It's in your eyes
I don't want to look
But they pierce my soul