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Being in pain doesn’t make you a better man. I’d think that you of all people would understand. For the record, for all the damage that you have brought upon yourself. While they testified the evil you are made of, you ran away and hid yourself in a room, locked up. For the record, for all of the venom you took instead of help. Lay the lonely down to rest. Of us all, they were amongst the worst and the best. I just wish that someone else had reached out, and you would have had the courage to take their hand. Don’t talk to me. Don't tell me who you are. I don’t think I can handle any more scars. It was never your fault that they set such a high bar. I used to think that lonely men could be saved. I told it to myself; it was a fact, plain as day. He couldn’t be, they couldn’t be saved.
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May 13
May 13, 2026 at 7:53 AM UTC
Teach a man to swim, hell make it through the water. Leave a man to drown, hell sink even further.
Being in pain doesn’t make you a better man. I’d think that you of all people would understand. For the record, for all the damage that you have brought upon yourself. While they testified the evil you are made of, you ran away and hid yourself in a room, locked up. For the record, for all of the venom you took instead of help. Lay the lonely down to rest. Of us all, they were amongst the worst and the best. I just wish that someone else had reached out, and you would have had the courage to take their hand. Don’t talk to me. Don't tell me who you are. I don’t think I can handle any more scars. It was never your fault that they set such a high bar. I used to think that lonely men could be saved. I told it to myself; it was a fact, plain as day. He couldn’t be, they couldn’t be saved.
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May 13
May 13, 2026 at 7:53 AM UTC
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