Sinking Taste of Steel What Women Want to Hear
Lara Steen Lara Steen Lara Steen
 


Plummeting, I fall lower and lower.
Nothing seems to matter anymore.
I slowly sink into oblivion.
And time stops.
Trying to look out from the shroud
And discover I can’t see an opening.
I flounder and claw
But to no avail.
Screaming as no sound comes out
I reach out blindly and find you.
Clinging for all I’m worth,
Hoping you will be solace.
For a time everything is better,
But then it continues downhill.
Yet again I am left alone.
Sinking into blackness.
Spiraling
Downward
Fast.

 


Nothing feels better
than the quick bite of steel
being drug across delicate white skin
where green veins flow back and forth
with fresh blood ready to be spilled in a long thin line.
It’s like a high
that can’t be replicated.
It’s better than the first time
you took a hit.  Better than
the first time you were fucked.
A euphoria
that takes you over and over
every time you taste the blade.
The release comes swift and you
Watch your life trickling down your arm


He said, “You’re beautiful.”
She promptly laughed in his face.

He said, “You smell delicious.”
She glared viciously.

He said, “You make my day.”
She ignored him entirely.

He said, “You complete me.”
She snorted in disgust.

He said, “My God Woman, What do you want to hear?!”
She rolled her eyes and blew out an enormous sigh.

He said, “I love you.”
She screamed in delight.

He said, “What?”
She jumped into his arms and said –

“Finally, just what I wanted to hear.”

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