We have no control over who we love, and who leaves us, betrays us, destroys us. I feel the guilt, the shame, the relentless pain, I forced their hand to leave me. Too many times I caused damage, not enough strength to change my ways before it was too late. We're not all destined for the white picket fence, for stability, for love. Some of us aren't meant to find peace in this life. We tear ourselves asunder, desperate for relief, only to fall deeper into the abyss of endless despair.