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At what point do I start taking responsibility for for your actions? You can't drown me if I stop swimming in your fantasies. You cant poison me if I stop drinking from your fountain of hope.At some point you became my self harm.You provided comfort, but when did I become claustrophobic? This is the part of drowning when you don't feel the pain anymore. Your heart remains cold and I can't get to the surface.

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