Somehow I always end up intertwined In your sheets of pure white Layin on my stomach As my bare arms stretch up upon the pillows; I hate you And what you've done to me Yet I can't seem to get enough Of your sin; This feels so wrong To be laying here once again Maybe because I already know That you'll pull me in again Chain me to your grasp; And maybe because I know That once you know for certain That I'm in your control You'll do the same as you did before And leave me wounded on the floor Screaming for mercy; But I guess it's only my fault For allowing myself to get sucked in All over again By so simple of words As "Forgive me."Birth sign: Scorpio
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