Is it harder than your heart, the cold floor I sit on as I type, or, is it harder than the path we've chosen to walk down as we try and love each other. You say you don't need group, that you're going to do this, and you're going to do that. I've read the pamphlets, I've done my homework, and those little promises of "I'm getting help" are delusional or just downright deceitful.
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