you made me feel things i'd never felt
made me feel safe as i knelt
worshiping you, praising for all you were
you blinding me with toxic sadism was a blur
but i'm still at your knees
begging please
"i just wanna be free."
YOU ARE READING
Screaming a Silent Scream
RandomRandom things - poetry, short stories, and more. This acts as a journal, sortof. Enjoy.
