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I’ve been waiting for someone to rescue me, but the truth is no one’s gonna come. No one’s ever gonna rescue me.

Call it bitterness. But I guess it’s better, rather than force myself to the things that would never ever happen to me. I have to learn to accept the reality that no one’s gonna be there for me when I fall, no one’s gonna ask me to stay. When things get rough everybody just bail, everybody leaves. By Crisyana