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the last straw

by la-chrymal

“you asked me for help, to fix you, to fight against your addiction i asked you to do things, you promised me that you’ll do them but promises aren’t meant to last, so here i am, stuck with more excuses i weep at the loneliest night, thinking that i’m selfish & not letting you do things you love–“ but oh child, it is not your responsibility to fix him. it is not.
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Apr 23, 2019
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#self#realisation#love#selflove
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