Leave me alone and stop talking to me. Get out of my face. Find something to do or another TV to watch or go to the bar. Or go fuck some girl. But leave me out of it. I feel crazy and alone I’m tied and connected to a man who may never be my help. I don’t want to lose a legacy because of him. I do know how to pick them. But I chose love. I keep choosing love. I am Loves daughter. I am laughter. I am warm. I am Sun and I am storm that teaches her survivors that they are more than that.
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