Poetry

The rod that you forcefully push inside of me makes me feel claustrophobic
You push a massive throbbing object inside closing, constructing walls
Everything is slippery and I can hardly move around
Everything I see, smell, and feel is just you getting closer and closer to the thing that was hidden beneath seemingly innocent an wet panties

The things you say make me feel suffocated
It's lust mixed with venom and hate
You take me like a savage and you leave me feeling empty and torn in half
My and your emotions emanate around the room as if I were apart of your experimental art piece
My hurt with your passion is the perfect mix to fit your desire for more of what you can get every time you see a women

Your words hurt my benign soul
I feel more worthless than any other day of the week  
I feel like the piece of gum stuck on your shoe as you walk
I'm stuck to you as you are to me, but still you see the better half of the world
I see the steps of others, crevices of empty dirtiness
Soon enough I'll be released from you and you'll go on your way and forget the time that you stepped all over me