LUST
you want it
for some time
you feel you need it
it hurts you
knowing you can't get it
it pleasures you
picturing yourself with it
when you get it
you know you wont leave it
know that you have it
you can't do without it
know what will you
know that you've lost it
sob? cry? baul?
maybe even die
no! it's gone
you just have to accept it
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this is just some as if not most of the peoms ive wrote. i was gona start when i hit 15 but i kinda forgot repeatedly.
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