whores don't deserve my heartbreak
By theBAC
kiss my eyelids
with your razorblade lips
grind your hips into my face
so i can taste it all
i want to run my barbed-wire hands
all over your skin
and mark you as mine
red lines connecting all your appendages
flourescent eyes
stare us over
four-leaf clover pupils
poison tears dripping on my chest
and your black widow kiss
gives me warmth
your cherry nipples in my mouth
your head heading south to fellate
stab your nails into my throat
as i squeeze my hands on yours
slam down on me
and fuck me raw
run your icy hand through my hair
and dare me to bust inside you
your purpose of this night
your only reason
is to try and control me
use me
and make me hurt and fall
seduce me with your ruse
you are trying to fuck me over
to feel better
about all the shit you swallowed
and the gallons shot on your face
tell me you love me
to get me to say it back
i won’t bitch
but i’ll play your game
what you don’t know is
the ball is in my court
my intentions are the same as yours
my soul you’ll never fucking take
Comments on "whores don't deserve my heartbreak"
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A former member wrote:
You create so sharp images in this piece. It's so raw and powerful. I love it.
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A former member wrote:
Wonderful images of this girl and an unusual twisted relationship... "four-leaf clover pupils"... Wow. ~Wish Upon A Star
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On Friday, March 12, 2004, yslehc
(334) wrote:
nice write.. the title caught my attention.... but it was all so great
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A former member wrote:
Sick. Raw emotion, the images flashing and echoeing in my mind. Vivid, sinister imagery..Wow.. +T.P.U+