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Jul 2018
As a slob, I see no reason to pick up my own messes.
Iā€™d rather just sit amongst my problems
allowing them to marinate
in a puddle of negativity and self-hatred.
Iā€™m such a pathetic slob.
A mess.
A disgusting freak just
bathing in my own
filth and *******.
Decaying along with
my grime and trash.
Elizabeth Zenk
Written by
Elizabeth Zenk  F/Lost
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