SickMentalGirl's blog: "FROM THE MIND OF KALE"

My master

Its begins with a dark tone, your voice, your face

I am your slave, bounded and stuck in this place

Give in to your control; I’m yours, I’m yours

I am your whore; I’m ready, waiting on all fours

You throw me down; you know I like it rough

Pull my hair, it’s that hard enough?

Am I good enough? It’s never enough!

He likes to bite, scratch, and squeeze my breasts

I am your slave, inability to protest

Deeper, deeper you go, faster and faster

I am your whore; you own me, you own me Master!

I always knew it would be like this

No matter how far I go it’s always comes down to this

Just one kiss, you’ll never miss, just one kiss

He leads me to a place I’ve never been before

Such a strange feeling, kneeling, wanting more

He does that thing that he does, grabbing my neck

Wait, still a pulse! We’re good, in check!

You want to know if you’re the best

Dig my nails harder across your chest

Can’t let him know; won’t tell him so

Let it go, leave it alone, I know I know.

I wrote this about 2 weeks ago. hope you all enjoy it!