When I ask you to hurt me,
I don’t mean break my heart.
I want to be beaten,
Physically broken, taken apart.
When I ask you to hurt me,
I need to feel pain.
Not an aching heart.
But humiliation that drains.
When I ask you to hurt me,
I give you all trust in my heart.
Hope that you’ll take care to repair me,
Once my demons depart.