"Sweet Innocence..
How you cry and plead ,
for you captor to free you.
There is no one around..
No escape, My Love,
except, the Hell beneath you.
Hush, hush my dear..
You'll be over soon,
and you won't remember a thing.
Not the bruises..
Not the wounds and blood,
nor My deviant sting.
Oh, hush Little Lamb..
You don't have to weep,
I will not let you fall.
Just give in..
Throw your mind away,
and I won't hurt you at all."
"My Only One..
Why such Violence?
..why must you destroy me?"
"Quite simply..
Sweet one, I admit,
I make you what I need.
A victim..
To love and abuse,
to ravage and hold tighty."
"But my Dear One,"
She replied to him,
"..this Love cannot be right."
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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oh...wow
this gave me chills
the first "stanza" i was like wow this is a poem about escape
how wrong was i!
great write it was an emotional rollercoster!
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