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sometimes i wonder how it feels like to love someone. i loved someone once... and they stole my vulnerability. ever since i completely shut that door... pushing love away. now i'm just someone who lusts and i'm really good at it. being lustful protects me from the truth. i hate being lustful but i can't help it... i can't stop now. i'm too good at it. i'm too good at lying. i'm too good at pretending to be somebody i'm not. and they love it too; all the men who see my naked body, my sweet face, and listen to my kind and almost truth telling-like sweet words. how could i give that up? being lustful is my image. my legacy
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Apr 17, 2025
Apr 17, 2025 at 9:52 PM UTC
my legacy
sometimes i wonder how it feels like to love someone. i loved someone once... and they stole my vulnerability. ever since i completely shut that door... pushing love away. now i'm just someone who lusts and i'm really good at it. being lustful protects me from the truth. i hate being lustful but i can't help it... i can't stop now. i'm too good at it. i'm too good at lying. i'm too good at pretending to be somebody i'm not. and they love it too; all the men who see my naked body, my sweet face, and listen to my kind and almost truth telling-like sweet words. how could i give that up? being lustful is my image. my legacy
dear me: i can't stop now
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Apr 17, 2025
Apr 17, 2025 at 9:52 PM UTC
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