sweet tart's blog: "Just some stuff I write..."

I gave

I gave the best of me to you.

I sat silently as you stole it away.

Without a fight left inside,

I imagined being your prey.

Hunted for what YOU wanted.

Discarded when you were through.

How did that meat taste????

So tender and easy to chew?

This meat gets tougher everyday.

Another day it grows colder.

She thanks you,

Able to carry this weight on her shoulders.

Never to abandon her passion,

Though now, guarding it more.

Such a shame with all she can give.

She shall NEVER be YOUR whore!