It hurts to be someone's crutch. A lot.
And the thing is, you can't say that it does. Because you love the person and you want to be their support. And you can't be the support if you say that you're hurting. A support isn't good if it's fragile and cracking at the edges as well.
And so you put on a strong appearance, try to give as much of yourself as you can. But the thing is, you're limping too.
And I wonder, who will be my crutch?
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