An unfamiliar feeling
Hit my soul.
I felt myself losing control.
Something in my pants
Was growing
And my young
Mind tried to understand
This new feeling that had
Awoke.
My brain communicated
With my hands, which reached
Into my pants.
I grabbed it.
Unaware that what I was
Doing was bad.
Inner voices seemingly
Spoke to me.
Up and down my hands
Went,
Starting to stroke.
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Pornographic Memory
PoesiaSince the age of 11, I have been dealing with a porn addiction after seeing my first video. This poetry story details my thoughts from this journey that I've taken suffering, realizing, battling, and steps to overcoming one of the most powerful and...
