Punishment

I don't eal know what was going through my head when I wrote this.

I shiver,
I squirm,
I scream,
I bleed.
I kick,
I cry,
I beg,
I plead.

You won't let go,
no matter how hard I try.
I close my eyes,
and say my final goodbye.

As you hold me down,
whisper in my ear,
"Everything's going to be alright, my dear."

You squeeze a little harder,
grab my chin,
I turn my head.
The hit was hard,
nearly left me dead.

I thought you loved me,
It's clear that you lied.
You had me convinced,
now I deserve to die.

I've earned my punishment,
now it's time for yours.