I can't think of one more God damned thing
To try to set you on your path as you are breaking me. Piece by piece my self respect and dignity fall, dangling by threads. I try to grasp them, to hold them for one last moment but they slip through my fingers and onto the ground, blending with the dark earth below. I am on my knees, hoping to save you, or at least save myself, but your scorn has blinded me and I cannot find my way home.
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