So it might now seem like a lot, but I hit 100 views today. :) It's good to know that there are people who are looking at what I take the time to write. I've been getting things in order over the last few days. I'm not really sure when I'll start posting daily again. I do have some erotica that I may post up (once I change a few things). Maybe I'll start posting about a mental adventure I am currently on. I'm just not sure.
I'll be back soon. I promise. Until then, I'll leave you with these words:
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Beat me until I am Yours
I want to be
broken but you could not do that for me.
Feed into my
self worthlessness.
Beat me,
grab me by my hair.
Use me as
just your play thing.
Abuse me
until I break.
Don’t use a
weapon. Use your hand.
Use your
words.
Tell me what
you think of me
Let out all your frustration and anger out on
me.
Beat me
until I am bruised
I need this
more than you know.
I need to be
broken.
Beat me
until I cannot move.
Torment me
until I cannot take it
Until I am
barely breathing
Let me fight
back
But please
don’t give up.
Make me yours.
Make me yours.
Bite me
Beat me
Mark me as
Yours
I will cry,
I will fight.
I will
curse, I will throw hits
But break me
until I am nothing put a pool of tears
Bruise my
body, it is your canvas
Push me
against the wall, your hand at my throat
Push into my
soul and break it down until it is nothing but ash
Force me to
be yours, to do as you say.
Use me as
your toy
Do not worry
about my pleasure
Whisper
horrible thoughts into my ear
Use me until
I scream, until I beg for you to stop
Do not stop
Tie me up
and use your hands to chip away at my wall.
It is then
you will see me.
When you
have finally broken me you will see the real treasure inside
I need you
to break me
Expose the
vulnerable mess inside.
And when I
am broken,
Pick up the
pieces
Smooth back
the hair
Wipe away
the tears
Start to
rearrange the puzzle
And I will
be all yours
-written by Me.
Getting Through Another Day
I may be hurt. I may feel weak. I may even feel abandoned. But I will get through this. I will get stronger. I will take my memories, cherish them, and change for the better again.
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