Already Going To Hell, Just Pumping That Gas
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Usually, I dedicate my poems to people here. Not this time. This is just about my dealing with people. I grew up in a Catholic community and every time I try to tell them my contradictory ideas, they get really really defensive and shoot me down, calling me a sinner, telling me that Imma be sent to hell for all of it. I am done. As you can tell, I am pisssssssed.
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