guilt is a beast
it rears its ugly head and growls deeply within your chest
it stands tall and wide and powers over you
it stalks you until it has you in its claws
it doesn't let you out of its sight
it'll consume you until there's nothing left
if you don't slay it
if you don't kill it on sight
if you let it
don't let it win
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Author:
sweetwords (
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Comments1
Guilt must not win. Amazing piece.
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