Bleeding alone.

The only sound in this cold, icy room.
The sound of ragid breathing,
Split by the sound of strained, muffled crys.
I'm bleeding now.
Holding you the pain is tearing me,
Ripping me from the insides out.

You don't care,
Your pleasure comes first.
So even as I hate it,
Why is it,
That I return to you,
To feel,
This seering pain one more.

Motions jagid and random,
There's nothing to it.
You hold me down,
Push in further.
And move to make yourself feel good.

The only sound in this cold, icy room.
The sound of ragid breathing,
Split by the sound of strained, muffled crys.
You make me bleed,
You laught as I cry.
And for a moment...

Panting,

Short breaths...

Faster-
Faster-
Faster-

Then you fall.
You don't care you've left me with nothing.
The only sound in this cold, icy room.
Just me.

Bleeding alone.