We failed you. But we didn't know we were failing you. We just thought we were preserving ourselves. It turns out that this was going to be the fucking normal status. We didn't know. We couldn't have known. But maybe we could have done more? I don't know. I want to help. I want to not feel so helpless. I thought there were people younger than us, whose righteous anger could help. But it didn't. And I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
INELOQUENT.
Musings, few and far between, from the girl with a broken heart.
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