thorns cover your stems, digging in my teeth. blood drawn from my gums won’t matter to you. no, instead you draw your sword from its sheath. it finds its place when my chest pierces through, while you sit back to relish in the view. everyday i suffer the pain you cause, holding me close as you dig in your claws. the blackness you give goes beyond the norm, yet there i stay, content between your jaws, all while calling the fire of your hate warm. #poetry #poem #nsfw #blackrom #violence #gore follow for more original poetry, or don't i don't care lmfao
<^(Spe^^ks to my he^^rt. Do you h^^vve ^^ny r^^tes for other evvents such ^^s physic^^l subjug^^tion ^^nd/or ceremoni^^l jubilee?)^>
not on this blog yet, but they bring up some good writing ideas for future chitts