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Sex is what drives me.
I do not love, I lust.
Ridden by my impulsive teenage hormones,
I attack like a fierce predator.
I am evil, a heart breaker but care not.
I know what I want, I take what I want.
Sex is what drives me.
I can taste her angelic scent as it lingers on my body
Her breath a harsh breeze on sheets of silk
I need to escape, my job here is done
I do not love, I lust.
Why am I the way I am ?
Driven by teenage hormonal lusts
Overcome by the urges of my body.
I am a connoisseur of beauty
Admiring each vulnerable aspect of her body
I attack like a fierce predator.
I say I love her, Lies.
Why do I lie ?
Is it my way of getting into her bed or her heart ?
I did not mean to hurt her
I just need to feel pleasure
Why did i lie ?
I am evil, a heart breaker but care not.
I am incapable of love
At least I think so, I hope so
Perhaps such thoughts justify my actions
I know what I do is wrong
I just can't help myself
I know what I want, I take what I want.
Life is hard and love is pain
Emotional hurt with no physical gain.
No time to love, No room for love
Sex is what drives me.
- Title: Sex is what drives me
- Artist: balgathor
- Description: this explains why I hurt a lot of girls last year I'm 17 and already regretting not falling in love.
- Date: 04/11/2012
- Tags: poem emotion love pain
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Comments (2 Comments)
- foxi4life - 06/16/2012
- i like it 5/5
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- Hitsuguya_Nakamura - 04/25/2012
- Nice.
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