marked
By Tflnbabe
he used to mark me pressing bruising kisses to my pale neck as if making sure that no other man could look at me without realizing i had been claimed he used to blow rings of smoke into my eyes the smoke seeping into my skin and nostrils making me crave what i knew i shouldn't want he took my virginity roughly banging his bony hips into my tender thighs as if he went hard enough and fast enough i'd enjoy it all that's left is nicotene and emotional scars but when i look in the mirror the physical is still there and though i don't want it i miss the possession i'm still marked Written January 27th, 2002 © on Jan 26 2002 04:38 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"he used to mark me ..."