The Withering of Love
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I got my diagnosis the day his ex wore his bathrobe.
For three years, I was nothing but her placeholder.
With my time running out, something finally snapped.
I won’t die for a man who never chose me.
This time, I’m saving myself.
For three years, I was nothing but her placeholder.
With my time running out, something finally snapped.
I won’t die for a man who never chose me.
This time, I’m saving myself.
