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cleanse me.
please.
my thoughts disgust me.
i am sick.
i am a sick, twisted human being.
i cannot control myself.
i hate this.
i hate living like this.
this terrible thing in the back of my head gnawing like a monster until i succumb to the poisonous fangs i know will kill me.
wash me.
cleanse me.
purify me.
until this is gone and all that is left is You.
i hate this so much. i want to be free.
i want to live You, breathe You, speak You, love You.
please.
i cannot do this on my own.
--11.12.18
please.
my thoughts disgust me.
i am sick.
i am a sick, twisted human being.
i cannot control myself.
i hate this.
i hate living like this.
this terrible thing in the back of my head gnawing like a monster until i succumb to the poisonous fangs i know will kill me.
wash me.
cleanse me.
purify me.
until this is gone and all that is left is You.
i hate this so much. i want to be free.
i want to live You, breathe You, speak You, love You.
please.
i cannot do this on my own.
--11.12.18
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