JessiePi
*Nuru Guru*
- Joined
- Nov 9, 2010
- Posts
- 2,543
Couldn't sleep last night....
Twas erotica that lured me to this place of sin.
Reading stories of others ignited fires within.
As an innocent teen, learning self exploration,
roaming fingers found themselves in a tight situation.
Becoming a pro at my new routine,
navigating with ease, my eyes glues to the screen.
I should really slow down, I'm becoming a feind.
Day after day of my new addiction,
extacy led to feelings of confliction.
Trying hard to refrain,
but this glitch in my brain,
the same one that confuses my pleasure and pain.
That goddamn glitch never let me forget,
how good it could feel when I made myself wet.
So here I am now, many years have gone by.
The same girl, except now I have opened my eyes.
I am finally comfortable scratching the itch,
having found the courage to embrace my glitch.
Twas erotica that lured me to this place of sin.
Reading stories of others ignited fires within.
As an innocent teen, learning self exploration,
roaming fingers found themselves in a tight situation.
Becoming a pro at my new routine,
navigating with ease, my eyes glues to the screen.
I should really slow down, I'm becoming a feind.
Day after day of my new addiction,
extacy led to feelings of confliction.
Trying hard to refrain,
but this glitch in my brain,
the same one that confuses my pleasure and pain.
That goddamn glitch never let me forget,
how good it could feel when I made myself wet.
So here I am now, many years have gone by.
The same girl, except now I have opened my eyes.
I am finally comfortable scratching the itch,
having found the courage to embrace my glitch.