I can't offer my entire self to you
But I demand you do for me
I pretend to come around you then
Because I hurt
too much to see
I'm sick of you violating with permission
I want to hurt you how you will eternally
You are hard
and I'm exasperated
I am not your type, jagged cold and lacerated
Why don't you
touch yourself
Do you really need me there?
Sex is all
about ourselves
Do I need to pretend
to care?
Why don't you
fuck yourself
And tell me how good it really feels?
Why don't I
kill myself
And get
back to you when the flesh wound heals
