Tortures
Breathing down my neck,
Then u kiss me so sweetly,
Tie me up,
Pull me down,
Throw me round and round,
Till I fall down,
Bleeding from my arms,
Blood dripping down,
Dripping down into the pool on the floor,
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such gruesome poetry, yet i enjoy your words of terror and depression, i only plea that you only continue to vent thyough poetry and do not choose the deadly act of suiccide