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I hate myself

I think jesus hates me too

I’ve taken a bite of the forbidden fruit and it tastes like blood

Maybe I’ve just been holding my tongue too long

I’m a whore who turned her back on the church

I just need to repent

I’m not a boy I’m just a stupid whore that needs attention just a slut giving herself to whoever wants her

I hate myself and you should too

 

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