If it were up to me I would not be here.
But there are people who "care" who would be devastated if I were not.
Care enough to want me to stick around, don't care enough to listen or help or even understand.
But still, I know I would be causing pain, and would be blamed and called selfish forever.
So I carry on for the convenience of others. A hostage of being alive.
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