Beat me, rape me
with your forced words
ill never try again
to love it.
I didnt kno i could want
nothing more of this forgotten love.
push me, shove me...
make me bleed...
make me cry, these tears for you.
blame
hatred
used
words i so dearly lothe
"it's not you're fault" i tell
myself
and then i blame some more...
do what you will with me
but love me still
i dont feel warm,
im shaking inside when you touch me
each time.
hey i love this poem its different:P
Good poem tash. i like it... its rather random and unique... it doesn't follow the same pattern as some of your other stuff, which is cool man. good job!