silence of the night
cw: sh and sa implications, maso tendencies, mental illness
sometimes in the silence of the night,
i would take off my safety pin necklace
slices of my skin
tearing off and pooling with crimson
just for you
then we would meet again
in the silence of the night
bated breaths on heated flesh
scars adorning the two of us
a piece of me
for a piece of you
but meat gets tougher with every slice
you chew me, your tongue swirling me around
then you spit me out, a look i cannot forget
rotting in the silence of the night
forever to be discarded
the silence of the night
will muffle my whines
as i cut myself
over and over
with my safety pin necklace
all for you.














