When we first met,
I didn't think we'd go so far
And then stop.
He's married and has a kid,
I knew that,
Yet I indulged because it was
All about what I want.
I jerked him off and walked
Away guilty.
What have I done?
Why would I do this?
Then I begin feeling attraction.
Ew.
Yet I keep chasing chaos.
We went further days later.
We went from jerking,
To fucking.
Guilt washed over me again.
Why did I do that with a married
Man who has a kid?
I feel like the asshole,
When nothing's seemingly destroyed.
Two days later,
I asked for sex.
"We'll see.",
He said.
We had a talk,
"This won't be a continuation."
That's when something shattered,
Within me.
Where is this chaos going now?
Where do I redirect this chaos to?
As loneliness creeps in,
I sit here regretting my decisions.
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Author:
Zora (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: August 22nd, 2026 13:59
- Comment from author about the poem: This is about a male coworker. Dating sites/apps don't work for me. All I get are compliments and most of the time, the apps/sites I'm in, my inboxes are always dry. So much for attempting to look for someone. My hometown is small enough where almost everyone knows almost everyone, so that'd be a no-go.
- Category: Reflection
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