The Cutting
I didn’t want to make you hurt
I only wanted to watch you bleed
To see the pain on your face
To fulfill all my dark needs.
Subtle like a chainsaw
The cut up pieces of your heart
Poor little ripped up thing
And you thought you were so smart!
How does the pain feel
Do you like it now?
Pleasing you to hurt me
You must have liked it somehow?
Copyright © Andrea Travis | Year Posted 2012
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