Out of all the sins i commit,
I will never put my greed for you away.
I will breathe your air, and drown myself out.
I’m foaming at the mouth and seizing on the floor.
There is nothing like the rush of lust I get for you.
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Author:
swedish (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: November 2nd, 2026 23:55
- Comment from author about the poem: contrary to what you might think this is not about a person, its about ballet. ballet has been my entire life, and right now I'm on an injury streak. 5 different minor injuries in 2 months, and they're all just bad enough to keep me from dancing but not enough to be some horrible tragedy. I also forgot poetry exited oops.
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