You must be hurting inside.

May 20, 2020

So many things all going awry.

You must feel helpless right now.

Alots uncontrollable and thoughts get loud.

You must feel lonely and abandoned.

Now without support; stunned

I apologize that I haven't done much for the predicament I'm in.

I apologize I can't be there in the ways you deserve and need.

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