Ah! to crumble me
to break me down in pieces
as I stand before you
begging for freedom
what joy can be found
in watching me fall
–
Ah! to shatter me
to shard me into pieces
and watch in pure joy
as I glitter to the floor
in front of you
what rush can be found
in watching me
writhe on the ground
at your feet
–
what joy
what utter joy
can be derived
from crushing me
with your look
you laugh as you watch me
flinch away from your hand
as you raise it
to touch your face
–
Ah! to destroy me
to completely disintegrate me
as I stand before you
begging for your love
your approval
–
what pleasure can be found there
what power can be derived
from making me fall
from watching me fall
down to worship at your feet
–
Ah! to bleed me
to bleed me completely dry
–
–
–
I hate the control you have over me
12/06/01
pik
©Patti Keno
Your work is exquisite but most painful
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thank you. I was going through a very deep depression when i wrote most of them. I am much better now though.
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I am so pleased to learn that you are much better
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