What happens it one's daydreams
Happens in my nightmares
Has happened to me
There is no glory no excitement
Nothing good about love
Nothing good about sex
Nothing good about trust
Don't say it would be fun to be kidnapped
Nothing good comes from that
Why would you think that?
Do you know what's going to happen to you?
No you don't
All you see is the thrill
Not the consequences
That's twisted messed up dark
Makes me sick to my stomach
You have no reason to be afraid
But you will
Grow up already see the world is dark
Your dirty fantasies are my fears
The porn you like is the pain of others
Do you know the gripping fear of being trapped?
No, you wouldn't like it, no it isn't fun
Your pleasant thoughts
Are the ones I fear
Your temporary pleasure makes me sick
Ick
You wouldn't get it
You won't get it
Until it happens to you
Your daydreams
Are my Nightmares.
- Author: NinjaGirl ( Offline)
- Published: November 16th, 2023 12:07
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 8
Comments1
I really feel you. I'm sorry the world has to be so cruel and triggering sometimes
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