The Sadist
He promised me a night of fun,
A night of agony.
I will give in to him,
So He can have his wicked way.
He promised me in a straight jacket,
treat me like a common mental patient.
to control me, to keep in place.
to torment me, to not feel safe.
He promised me a leash on my neck,
to hold me in where I belong,
to never see me roam far from him,
to have me latched to him only.
He promised me blood over my skin,
to cover the white sheets,
just me and him.
He'll give me pain and also pleasure.
I know I will cry and I know I will scream,
but it will be the best thing for him to hear.
Copyright © Reva Mae | Year Posted 2018
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