Whispers of the Heart
Sonnets on the Gentle Struggle of Intimacy

Oh, how my heart doth ache with weighty shame
As I confess this secret I've held tight
My soul consumed by this insidious flame
A world of ecstasy, a constant blight
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It started innocently, a thrill at first
But soon it took control of my desires
No longer could I quench this burning thirst
My mind consumed by lust's unending fires
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I sought out pleasure in every form
In hidden corners, with strangers unknown
A desperate need to feel alive and warm
But in reality, my soul was alone
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Now I lay my sins before your feet
In hopes of finding solace and retreat
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I crave the touch of flesh, the rush of sin
But now I see the damage that I've caused
My loved ones hurt, my conscience wears thin
My addiction, a demon that has paused
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I long for love, for intimacy true
But my addiction, it holds me captive
I cannot control what I say or do
My life consumed, my soul unactive
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With each new conquest, I feel more alone
My heart grows cold, my spirit grows weak
But still, my addiction, it does condone
Forcing me to play this endless bleak
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Oh, how I wish to break these chains of lust
To find true love, and leave this life of dust.
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But now I stand before you, broken and raw
As I confess my deepest, darkest sin
I pray for forgiveness, a chance to thaw
And leave this addiction, to begin again
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For love and pleasure, they are not the same
And I have learned this lesson far too late
But now I lay my addiction to shame
And pray for strength to overcome its weight
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So here I am, with nothing left to hide
My soul laid bare, my heart on the line
I hope you'll see past my addiction's tide
And see the man I am, not just the crime
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I long for healing, a chance to be free
And with your help, I know I can break free.



Comments (1)
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