It's hard for me to be a sinner.
When I commit a sin, the guilt and shame is so powerful that it torments me to no ends. It rips me to tiny strips till I can no longer function. It tears me down to my core, till I'm raw and hollow with no possibility of functionality.
And, yet, no matter how much I hate myself for it. I continue to rationally choose to sin.
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