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I push you because I love you, because I have faith that you will get better. See, I cannot save you. I can only be there to witness the saving of yourself. And I told myself, even if this makes her hate me, Even if she begins to resent my pleads turned demands, I would be fine with that. I will bear the internal wounds if it means you will not deprive yourself. But the first time you told me, "Sometimes I really want to tell you to shut up" All I said was, "I know. But I'll take it." But inside I felt the smallest of rips in my heart. This will not **** me, I thought, It will merely tear me apart.
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Jan 27, 2014
Jan 27, 2014 at 4:04 AM UTC
it's not just you who's fighting this war
I push you because I love you, because I have faith that you will get better. See, I cannot save you. I can only be there to witness the saving of yourself. And I told myself, even if this makes her hate me, Even if she begins to resent my pleads turned demands, I would be fine with that. I will bear the internal wounds if it means you will not deprive yourself. But the first time you told me, "Sometimes I really want to tell you to shut up" All I said was, "I know. But I'll take it." But inside I felt the smallest of rips in my heart. This will not **** me, I thought, It will merely tear me apart.
sometimes it feels like there are no real winners against mental illness. twitter.com/cunningweaver
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Jan 27, 2014
Jan 27, 2014 at 4:04 AM UTC
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