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Tuesday, April 26, 2011

I'll stand by You

When you lived in your car, I stood by you. When your past came back to haunt you, I bailed you out. I stood by you. When your kids needed new shoes, new clothes, I stood by you.

I cried, I hated myself. I let my depression take a hold of me. I cut myself to let the pain out. And you left me.

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