treated like a whore
i often embrace
the pain like a
lover
but sometimes
that lover wants
to be treated like
a whore
every school boy
fantasy comes
rushing back
and she’s gagging
on my dick as i’m
chewing on her
panties
turn into the pain
and let the pressure
build
they call it the
money shot
for a reason
more tragedy than your god knows how to handle
two lost souls
broken
by society
life
more tragedy
than your god
knows how
to handle
hand in hand
fuck the world
and everything
against us
i can’t promise
forever
just tonight
this moment
tears and all
©2022 J.J. Campbell All rights reserved.
J.J. Campbell (1976 – ?) is old enough to know where the bodies are buried. He’s been widely published over the years, most recently at Synchronized Chaos, Horror Sleaze Trash, The Beatnik Cowboy, Black Coffee Review and The Black Shamrock. You can find him most days on his mildly entertaining blog, evil delights. (https://evildelights.blogspot.com)
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