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I dont know why you cant see, that this complete misery is self-inflicted. All we can hope is someday youll come to your senses - reconstruct this. There are others in your midst who understand but need you first to be there. Im tired of this observation, and sick of this conversation, its never ending. This has to come to a stop for everyones sake. Its not too late. Through my eyes - seeing. Through my lungs - breathing. Through my heart - beating. Through your life, i know that youll be there. Someday i will stand on the brink of emptiness but i wont look away. Because i know that youll be there.

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