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Judgers


Everyone looks at me because I'm sinful .. but they need to look at them selves before they start being so judgmental. Type of people I hate. Whom ignore them selves and pick out flaws in everyone els. As if they haven't sinned in any way shape or form .. that's when I start to think about about ways to feel norm Then I come to realize that my inner soul is pure/clean no hatred no jealousy with in me. Then I start to realize things iv never seen before .. they may point fingers .. but that's just to make them selves feel norm. There for they ain't what they portray them selves to be. then I remember the saying ... Wolves come in a disguise as sheep
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