Playing Alone |
by Silk |
I am forced to play with myself physically while they toy with my self-esteem, self-worth and self-identity I have become an entity consumed with thoughts of intimacy Stroking my tool takes a toll on my diverse moods; from anger to bewilderment, this is not how I was meant to be viewed: A man overwhelmed with erotic thoughts, the enormous weight of being without and reduced to the self-inflicted, embarrassing past time of playing with myself |