I have know'n you
for many years.
I have hated you
just as long.
Pain.
You kill all joy
You take away
my will to live.
You tortures my body
until it gives up
gives in
Pain.
Sanctuary.
I thought nothing could be worse
I was wrong
so wrong.
Pain.
I welcome you
You make me hurt so I can't think
Oblivion.
They put painkillers in my coke
I don't want any
I want to enjoy my own private
screaming
hell of pain
undisturbed
Because afterwards
the silence
in my body
will kill him
over
and
over
forever.
S.
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2 comments:
The pleasure and the pain..
so interlinked...
cannot feel one without the other.
You are so loved xox
Still out here, Sander.
Love,
Firethorne
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