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Whos Your Daddy? *trigger*


Lauren

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Tender thoughts and violent images--

the out of focus aim of that ghastly thing.

Ashes to ashes--

in a little head world, she all falls down over

baby dolls and parcheesi.

It ain't gonna suck itself.

Pocket full of memories--

torn open showing

attracted my attention

nodding knowing who's your daddy.

He could of been in his high school

or at the bar

mighta made a funny joke

about cousins and sisters and fathers and brothers

and he may of laughed

might of laughed last summer.

but it's autumn--things die in autumn.

I'm ashamed

for even wanting it

and wonder what I'd do with it

and how it would add what it would add what would it mean

can it be separate and unequal?

at one time, I thought that if anyone can have meaningless sex,

it would have to be me with you

but now I see that's not true.

It means too much

coming from him.

Can you be the beginning

of the terminal condition

for that other thing

the ghastly thing

the wasps the smashed dolls the dirty girls.

Mum told me to tell you it's OK.

you like it don't you?

hold it right here.

kiss it for daddy.

make me feel good.

just this last time.

I love you so much.

It won't take long.

Who's your daddy?

I want to help me forget him.

simple physics

2 things can't occupy the same place at the same time

screaming when you cum is better than screaming

from the nightmares.

Who's your daddy?

and how could he?

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I need to eat comfort food, and take time to reflect after that.

For some reason this one has really taken it out of me.

Back when the diazepam kicks in all.

xx

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:hug2:

If I ever become a social worker I am gonna put those fucking bastards away! Or maybe chop of their you know whats.

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Well, maybe I will just take all the children in under my wing and care for them and make sure they never have to go through something like that again.

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You ok ann?

I havent upset you with this have I?

<{POST_SNAPBACK}>

No, I went out for a cigarette and listened to other people laugh. It's fine. It happened. Can't change that. It's fine.

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I am crying because I am so angry and disgusted at these motherfuckers. Why the fuck does this happen? So many people in this world like this site that are such good people like all of you have been put through hell and back and its not any of your faults and you suffer for it. They need to be shot!

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LM, I liked your other idea better. The one about becoming a social worker and cutting off their you know whats! If I had known that was part of the job, I'd have tried harder to get through college. :lol: Have I told you today that you are a precious girl?

XX Ann

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Thanks but I do not feel it. I can't stop crying but I feel like I am actually feeling the pain. I have not really felt anything in such along time. I want my mum but she is not there and wasn't there when I was growing up. It hurts and I can't control anything. I don't feel like I am in crisis I am just feeling the pain. Feeling it for the entire world if that makes any sense.

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