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No More

No longer will I be at your beck and call. It’s time for me to let go. My heart breaks at this decision. But it’s not a choice I have. I have been waiting and waiting, serving you with all my energy. Never complaining, never tiring. Yet, all this is just futile. You never saw me, unless you needed something from me. You don’t remember me until you have nothing else on your mind. I don’t want to live in your shadows anymore. Now I have to forge my own identity, away from you. No matter how much I may love you, it’s never going to be enough. So I’m leaving you taking all my love with me. Sure my heart will ache, but I believe I will survive it. Maybe one day I’ll be strong enough love again. If not, I shall be content with myself.

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