Pornography Addiction
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Your turn on your moniter
Turn views on private
You lock your door
Shove blankets near the floor
You make sure no ones home
Afraid of punishment you knwo is coming
Again, back around to the beginning.
Repentance in cycles without an end.
My fallen nature; I keep on sinning.
No need for sex, all I want is a friend.
I have left reality for the mind.
