People think they can say or do anything to me and I'd still be standing, sturdy like a rock.
They think that I'm never going to need them to be there for me but expects me to be there for them even though I have my own battles to fight.
I guess that's the problem with being strong.
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PoetryYou are the reason I have ink stains on my fingertips. art by yuschav arly