Suffrage of a different sort,
one that bent her mind and
burdened her body.
It captured her
and didn't let her leave.

She collapsed, from the inside out.

[I need more than what you can offer me
or what your mind can comprehend.]


My world is a monstrosity.
Filled to the brim with razorblades, crack pipes and empty whiskey bottles.
My lungs cry for pure oxygen, my liver is long gone,
and my arms...
my arms are covered on scars from you.


I remember the first day my world came crashing.
You were there, laughing.
My whiskey turned to water and my crack pipe shattered.
Those damn bugs won't stay still.
I'll spare my lungs this time, injecting my veins full of poison.
My liver thanks me.


Months go by and you can see my ribs.
I have become the skeleton I once feared.
My veins have collapsed and my lungs have turned to dust.
The stinging burn on my nose is constant,
my brain slowly decapitating.


I look at you with my bloodshot eyes, raising a bony hand and whisper...


The way he speaks to her makes her heart warm again..
Pulsing, beating red hot blood through her veins.
He makes her smile,
Oh, what a smile.
One that remained hidden for years..and yet such a simple sentence flowing from his luscious lips brought it out of hiding.
He ignited such a fire in her, such desire.
She craves for more.