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Rebel Soul
Stuck in a vortex. Rebuked sex without love. Gave up hope when eyes met, and souls clicked, our flesh meshed. Im not safe without conscious face reflects the regret. Spending time with myself found out I was ugly. Lord I repent....Upset cause I weakend the spirit sent to strengthen. Sinking inside the hole left by ignoring repentance. Sentenced myself to purgatory, became a statistic..... living for the wrong reasons-like I seasoned the ***** eve gave to adam_ and that ain't all...... tried to be tall when I was born short, showed my body off when God says virtous women should cover up. I try, and try but that ain't enough. Somehow I got stuck in the vortex- and it's like going through hell trying to get out.
Celestial"7"
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