I look back at it all and weep,
The world and its chaos surrounded me,
I let you in,
Brought you into my world,
A safe haven separated and isolated,
A dream land of sorts.
I had been beat up, left for dead by an unloving cruel world,
I gave you everything this broken man could give.
Everything.
And it still was not enough.
I was never enough and I am truly sorry.
I hope your next relationship is with someone ten times the man I was.
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