No mercy


I’m ok with a beer; better with a six pack.
Some bud I’m feeling quite good.
I’m excited, high and everything’s understood.
I can tear the house down.
Wine her, dine her…bring her to her knees.
Make her beg…she’ll lie, steal, and cheat.
She’ll shout out loud when I strap her down.
I’ll fuck her hard.
She’ll cry, plead,bleed.
She can do me too.
I’m veering, ready to go.
I want no mercy.
Touch me, tease me, teach me things my Mother doesn’t know.
Break me in; be my bestfriend
Let me lose, let me win
Sink your teeth into my skin.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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