Killing Me

Your mouth captures mine

As the dagger grinds my heart

Not softly but with swift thrusts you take my last breath

Over and over again


Intoxication of your touch numbs the truth from my mind

But not the torture of my body

Forcing the bottle down my throat

You don't want me sober



You peak at the pain I feel with each strike

Naked and hanging on with raw fingertips

You grin at my weakness

Licking the tears and the sweat from my frame


Thick rope choking my breasts and neck

I pretend it doesn't burn when you know I can't breathe

Don't you know what you do?

You are killing me