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Mar 2016
It’s not dependency.
I know for a fact it’s not.
I know I can live without him,
But I still choose to.
I can do things on my own.
I can live like how I used to,
But I choose not to.
So don’t tell me it’s dependency.
Don’t tell me my existence is limited.
You don’t know us.
Here's to the guy who commented on my last poem. Thank you.
Written by
thecoffeebeanie  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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