Description: ok you can probably tell i was a little messed up when i wrote this! written after an experience i had last summer..think it speaks for itself.
Neil -------------------------------------------
Coming to, I looked around
My stranger had gone
But left his mark
My trousers down
And bruises fresh
Bite marks
And scars
Inside my mind
And on my legs
Broken cursing visions spilling out of my head
And the blood of lust left slowly staining
My hands shaking
I curled up small
And silently making
A quiet ball
I lay empty and hollow
And for all my pride
I couldn’t swallow