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My clothing


Things aren't always what they seem no matter how certain of them you may be see, you have to believe that i'm only a sheep, just in wolves clothing please, just trust me never judge a book by it's cover no matter how intense that it may be cause there could always be a page undiscovered always another layer in that onion I don't want you to give up on me I don't want you to stop fighting I don't want you to think i'm lying when i tell you that under this wolves clothing i'm still a sheep To this i need you to take heed i think the devils tryin to get a hold of me, see but Gods gonna help me shake free but in the meantime just have faith in me, i'm not at all fantasizing reality and that's a guarantee not sure how this even came to be honestly how do you stop yet allow yourself to become the person you becoming If i've ever lashed out on you i'm sorry i owe you a meaningful apology but i need you to believe and let this be everlasting that underneath this wolves clothing i'm still a sheep despite what you may see when you look at me sometimes i say thing that i don't mean and i mean to do things that i’ve been neglecting but none of this has been easy I’D give anything for your understanding i don't want you to just listen i want you to hear me sometimes i do things that don't make sense and i don't make sense of reality when i'm being careless in my life, to you i've done a lot of things but please don't you remember me c’mon are you really trying look me in my wolves and tell me you don't see a sheep this is one of the most important things i've ever tried to achieve to get people to believe that underneath this wolves clothing lies a sheep i know it's hard but bare with me the truth enclosed with a lock but i'm giving you the key i know i've caused much destruction unworthy of-the-most brutal punishment I've spoken to you words of utter cruelty displayed ferocity unnecessarily I know that I owe you more than a seven lettered apology I just hope that again you'll be forgiving and allow the filthy slate to be wiped clean just look at me,, can't you see I'm still that same ole loving, harmless sheep, she's just currently covered in wolves clothing please, even if it's not the truth just tell me you believe me because if you don't, no one else will
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