She’s everything to me. She’s the one who’s been with me through everything. She’s the one that I want to be my bride. And yet…yet no matter what I do, I can never please her enough. All I want is to make her happy. But I fail. Every single day. She’s upset because of me. She’s hurting because of me. Both physically and emotionally. All I am at this point is a burden. Not just to her…but to everyone else. I don’t understand why God just won’t kill me and leave me the trauma of abandonment again.
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