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quiet

Posted to Action Poetry




what i didn't
tell you
was that i liked
the way it felt when
you held me down and
forced your way inside
that i liked the
way my wrists rubbed
raw against the
knots you made
that i relished the
thought of you
overpowering me
roughing me up
beating me down
faster
harder
louder
better
because i knew
you'd stop
if i cracked
a smile.