will my sins never leave me?
trapped in a tower of past
mistakes, damn the darkness
lately I exist only in chaos
scurrying about like a rat.
Cold and anxious I moan
for home — a place I’ve
never truly known.
Erotic Stories | Sensual Poetry | Shibari
will my sins never leave me?
trapped in a tower of past
mistakes, damn the darkness
lately I exist only in chaos
scurrying about like a rat.
Cold and anxious I moan
for home — a place I’ve
never truly known.