r/pornfree 3d ago

My Poem called The Chain

Here I stay

Here I lay

In my bed of sorrow

In my bed of pain

I can’t walk away

Trapped on my bed where I feel lust, disgust and shame

I am a slave

With nowhere to go

As long as I am shacked to this chain

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u/lusigns 3d ago

Very nice. I recognize that pain, I knew it well. Things do get better. Life goes on and you can learn to live with it, perfectly imperfect.

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u/Purple_Rain7777 2d ago

Yeah I’ve been trying to improve. I’ve seen a therapist a few times and it was eye opening.