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Oct 2019
The thing that hurts the most, to realise, is that no matter how much I love you, and how much I tell you that, it won't change the fact that you want to end yourself. I am powerless, and that's pretty awful, because not a lot of people want you to be okay more than I do, and I can't do anything about it. I'm sorry for that
A poem every day.
22-10-19

I'm sorry, I didn't know what to write. I thought of this last night, and my inspiration is gone, so here we are.
Vic
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Vic  17/Genderqueer/Your local grocery store
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