And that's when her cries
Turned into moans,
And her moans
Turned into screams.
"Please, harder,
Harder.
Hit me like you used to do".
- drugged
YOU ARE READING
Shattered glass
Poetry［Highest ranking: #15］"Perhaps 'it wasn't meant to be' was our meant to be" he says as he chugs down yet another drink. She looks at him and rolls her eyes, "I wonder when your organs will give up on you too".
