sin breed worse sin.
i remember when i was 7, looking at women with bikinis made me excited as hell. i would giggle with my classmates at the back of the class, flipping through torn pages of non-nude magazines.
then one day, one of my friends showed me a porn-site on his brand-new Sony phone, the one with a nice web-browser.
at first i was disgusted with the site. but it didn't stopped there. the images was so vivid i kept visualizing the image. wanting to see it again, i asked my friend, what was the site called? and he told me casually like it's just facebook.
i used every resource i have to track down this site. when my mom needed to work, she would take me to an internet café. this is the golden opportunity.
i opened the site, which name i remembered so vividly. my friend only told me once, and it burned into my brain till this day.
once i opened it, the rush of excitement i longed rushing back into my mind. and i was hooked.
"i want more... i need more," said a 9 years old in an internet café across his mom's desk.
and more disgusting impulses follow, the day after, year after, and decade after. over time it gets worse.
and not only watching, i gotta do something.
i even i gave up my virginity to a woman who don't deserve my attention. just out of curiosity of how it felt to have sex.
i wish i gave mine to my wife, but i can't take it back. to my future-wife, when you read this, i'm sorry. i can't give it to you.
this is the destruction of sin. from seeing to doing.
there is no, "one last time." it is a lie.
when you feed lust, it only grows stronger.
THIS IS WHY I HATE PORN.