Romantics Crazy poem by The-Little-Tree-Frog, literature
Literature
Romantics Crazy poem
When they fucked it was hard.
The throw me around kind of sex.
The cut me open wild razor blade kind of sex.
He would shove her to the bed and force her legs open.
She would fight clamp them shut and he would make her scream.
And she screams all through it.
I think she might be dying
It hurts her vocal chords and it claws its way up her throat
and coughs itself out.
Of course it was what she wanted,
he kept thinking to himself,
as tears ran down her face,
she fell numb after a while,
between her legs,
and the pain fell stranger to her heart,
the bruses on her wrists and knees,
they will fade,
they both leave that nig