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The Normal Man. I want your tears to burn my body.The Normal Man. by *SkitzTheKlown
Sinking in to my shoulders.
Seeing those eyes for the first time, let me not deny -
I was fearful myself.
A strong one, down.
On his knees.
A loud yelp, a scream, a cry for help.
A man who we felt didn't need help.
He couldn't ask for it, was why.
I fell as well.
But, the man caught me.
The tears mixing, showing our imperfections.
Please, tell me your story.
Please, tell me what I can do -
to help.
To save.
Your religion may shun you.
Your people may hate you.
I, will love you.
Forever, and always.
A man who they suspected wasn't any different.
On his knees, praying to a God that "does
Blind. As I'll walk.Blind. by *SkitzTheKlown
And I'll be so happy.
The thoughts of us.
They left - they're gone.
To never come back, or so I hope.
I kiss him.
I'll hold his hand.
We'll lay side by side.
I'll touch his chest.
I'll hear his heart.
Running my fingers through his hair.
Listening to him speak.
I close my eyes.
And I hope to never see what brought this to me.
Not the man.
Not the place.
The thoughts, in my mind.
I hear, and see.
Yet - blind.
This man - perfect.
For me, for the family.
Yet, the thoughts, they're there - always.
I'll dust off the box that you sent once.
I'll cry over it, making it gleam once more.
You.
You'll be there.
Ev
Pressure of a Collar. And as a form of My dominance.Pressure of a Collar. by *SkitzTheKlown
Every moment, breathing.
Drinking.
Feel the pressure on your neck.
The feeling of My hand.
The one that owns, and holds.
I Guess I'm Just Not Pretty. The tears from my eyesI Guess I'm Just Not Pretty. by *SkitzTheKlown
they help the cracks in my skin
which help me in the end
maybe I'll run to get thin
with some name not even yours
or you'll dress your hair differently
let's not sweat
your make up won't go anywhere
let's make that waterproof
I'm sorry my dear
let's hold your chin high up
sweating, breathing hard
your looks are worth it
yet, all you're good for
well, no more personality
sorry to hear
I'm sorry for what you're turning into
it's differently
indeed it is
sometimes I don't write shit
and sometimes it comes running from my lips
and I type what I say
some may say I'm a bit insane
a self image is a hard
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