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I understand what and why you want what you want.
It doesn't make me feel better for what you did,
but it does remind me of the duality of normal and abnormal,
which makes me lack placing blame for what you wanted as I [socially and emotionally] hid.
I blame myself for seeing time as a lifelong thread,
talking to you more in my head than in thread,
but that's how I am, and I let it known with what I said.
I'm sorry for doing my best to protect what I now have left back then,
blaming myself falsely for things, 'I don't want this or that,'
though know that it was a product of the dedication I have,
which is something you said you'd always have for me.
You could have told me earlier, and I would have made it.
If you truly wished for it to work, we could have made it, just as we always did.
You forced yourself upon me, on the step, and no matter how overwhelmed I was,
I did it. You made an attachment forever.
How can I forgive?
Perhaps you think it'll be better for me to forget [you, us and the future I had],
but you know I don't forget,
no matter what was begot.
The sad thing is I'll always love you,
which means you've tortured and killed me forever.
You took yourself from me forever with what you did,
but I still feel and want the same with you forever.
A cruel joke if there ever was one.
I don't write this to make you feel bad, and you know that;
I write this because I have nothing left, illogically hoping it's just another night terror
I'll be going back to the mental hospital,
and I'll find no help there.
You promised me you'd rescue me from there,
but there is where you put me.