This will be the last time
God- how many times must one proclaim this.
Internally. Out loud.
Pushing everyone away. There's only so much one can do to help another before its left to the latter to drag themselves out of the dung pit where they reside. Where they reside; out of choice.
There is no easy way to let go. But love is not enough. Pursuing something that will only press accelerate on the path to insanity and self destruction, will not do.
Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same thing.
This will be the last time.
This must be the last time.