I find myself at a crossroads. It’s been suggested that I pick a guy and “trap” him in a relationship. It’s been suggested that I cut and run, make it on my own. It’s been suggested I shut up and stay where I’m at, bite my tongue and pretend I don’t hurt.
I don’t want to trap anybody. That implies no escape, futility. I’ve been there. I’ve felt the
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