Shameful addiction
That drains my
Body
Rock hard
To quit
Comfort in
This loneliness
Miss the
Intimacy I've never
Experienced
You won't
Control me anymore
A slave cries aloud
Everything he loves
Stained in his pleasure
YOU ARE READING
Fabergé eggs: A collection of poems by Alexander Hopper
PoetryA collection of poems I wrote while I was at the lowest point of my life.
