Ending the EnablerA Poem by tascha:]
Many agreements to abolish the threatening habits,
But still I find your hidden secrets- Unexpected. Unwanted. Yet I remain; to help? Numerous chances I gave you to save our love, You reassured me with sweet promises. You lies caught. My self-sorrow. Yet I remain; to help? Reminders now of my mother's life taken by her addictions, I refuse that you surrender your's so similarly. Childhood flashbacks. Nightmares resurface. Yet I remain; to help? Confessing our love and talk of our blissful future, Of careers established and children not yet conceived. My desire. His desire. So I remain, to help. I give my last ultimatum although it never works. But I still find those hidden secrets. Expected now. Numb to the pain. I will not remain. I choose to save myself.
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