- Non-Erotic Poetry
- More than Anything
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I would like to pick you up by the hair
smash your face into the ground,
make you eat dirt and kiss my feet.
I would like to kick you and gag you
and slap you and break your nose.
Humiliate you with my words,
and scare you with fire too
close to your balls.
I would like to leave you naked
tied to a chair
in the middle of a bare room
for months and months.
I would like for you to understand
the havoc you reeked on my life.
I would like for you to feel
so dirty you scrub your skin raw.
I would like for you to carry
the shame like a rock upon your shoulders.
I would like for you to know
the misery I felt, the raw gaping
wounds you created
when you raped me.
But you will never know.
And I hate you for that
more than anything.
