Before I had the words,the things we called love,by small degreesbecame what I learned to carry
And then, again.
Where the blame wentafter the leavingis what I know now.
Scapegoat or Pawn
Same system. Different paths. Different truths.
Preface
I have spent a considerable amount of my life trying to understand people. Sometimes because I genuinely wanted to, sometimes because understanding someone felt necessary to maintaining a relationship, and sometimes because I believed that identifying the reasoning behind someone's behavior might finally tell me how to respond to it.
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