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does this suck???????????
if so, how can i make it better?
Shoulder Angels
It may just be a little voice in the back of your mind, or it may feel like there’s an angel on one shoulder and a devil on the other. It’s not that you don’t know what you’re doing is wrong, but whether you want to stop or not. Sometimes it’s as if there’s a gruesome battle going on inside you. Part of you knows it's wrong and knows what to do to stop, but the other, much larger part, just doesn’t want to. It feels as if you are going to die if you don’t stop but it feels so good, and you can't. So you ask others for advice, though advice is what we ask for when we already know the answer but wish we didn't.
its not really a poem but i didn't know where else to catgorize it
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