When all else fails

I still think of times in my life when I was part of a couple and thought I was happy and fulfilled.

I know I was living a lie. I actually was being judged, found lacking, and punished most of the time.

I suppose if this is your life, you adjust, and the moon appears to be the sun.

Ah well. Sadly this seems preferable to living in my dark cave.

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