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My Love... please don't cry...
I know times are rough, Bloxxer...
I've been through this before, and that ache is so familiar. Hell, I feel it now.
My poor Baby...
It hurt me to see your tears fall on the tiled floor because of those who scorned you and mocked you. You did so well though. You did amazing
These other people are Fools who wear Crowns.
They think they're above everyone, bursting from all the unfair judgement and bullshit.
Who are to say that they can do better?
Do they have the experience to even begin to hold an Rocket Launcher like you do? To go head to head with murderous beings? To find the light through the struggles? To find joy in the depressing Hell we're in?
They never been in that position.
They don't know shit about the things you've waded through. The struggles you held on your back, no matter how much your spine cracked.
You're strong, stronger than me. I'll admit it, i admire you.
I admire you a lot...
I love you a lot...
So please, my Love, please... stay in my arms...
These things are temporary, yet I know that they feel permanent. These stains go faint, but they are never truly gone.
I'll be here for you though, even if I'm not much, I'm here for you, Bloxxer.