that much of this is my fault.
troubled relationships
due to my
imperfections
that i have honed
to a fine point since
childhood.
choosing the wrong people
to be in my life.
the victim mother,
the toxic father.
but that said, so what
is there to do
about it.
nothing. not much.
just try again.
rinse and repeat until
the next inevitable end.
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