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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

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