Violence FetishA Poem by Sheela
Violent thoughts go through my head
Do I act on them?
Or just let them tear me apart?
Eating me away
Taking over me
In a way I like it
I have a fetish
A violence fetish
And it is demanding
Making me hurt myself
Just to feel the pain
Cutting has never been so fulfilling
A true violence fetish
© 2009 Sheela |
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