Like a monster-
He went from sweet to bitter.
Holding me against my will.
Against the floor with violence on top of me;
Hands creeping down and under.
Screaming with no strength-
Unzipping his silent zipper.
Unmasking my next enemy,
Doing what you do;
I start to tear inside-
Your reaching peak excitement,
It's all about you!
"Look at my face!"
Between your pants for air you yell,
Feeling the undefinable,
Useless, and abused.
Part of you is now inside of me,
Creating another wretch.
Stolen away.
My body and my woman.
Leaving the floor satisfied,
Proud of what you do;
Stealing innocence,
It's all about you!
Tricia.
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Submission Name: Bitter Sweet Monster
