I have broken your heart too many times to keep count,
I have lost my temper around you and scared you again,
I have forgotten my manners and showed my incompetence
And I burned my bridges for the last time, haven't I?
I keep telling you that this time it's going to be ok,
I keep lying about changing my mischievous ways again,
I keep crying for mercy for the pain I have caused you
And I'd slit my wrists for you, to make you mine again.
I was supposed to protect you from the outside world
And I have failed miserably and caused you to hurt...
I broke you and bruised you down to the core,
No wonder you stay reserved about me.
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