and I am to be protected.
I think of tit stabbings and Dicky pickings and yes, uppity, am I and for sure Your fucking, Cunt.
and here’s to trades and how I have dented inside your bones.
And after all this time, you have failed to teach me that I must leave my every tear at home and if I must find need to drain, let it be beneath the heated sun as the dead zombies will be there to greet, upon my walk.
So let me ask you myDarlin Love were you so desperate for a hard-on that I spiraled so long within this misery and without guidance too save myself.
You, Sadist, Bitch!
So here’s the deal, no longer will they travel along, unless, it is utterly a happier cause and even that I will debate to be my choice and this promise to me, I will joust sacredly so that I may, keep.
after all I am,
I know I am a giver and I know this part of me but what I am learning myLove is what I need as I rotate my smile of being
and I must whisper this..the sucker they so simply have seen.
and yes, I have no choice but to be a toy but it is, business, only.
and you would never believe the lifting of this darkest cloud, I can’t even believe it myself as I finally seen today how the sun must wrap me within its smile..
and trust me Baby, I am dogging its heat.
Your, lady Aislin.
do you ever those days
when the life is pulled from you
and all you do is feel their tear
I am so sick of the sick.” —Your, lady Aislin