It was a hope laced channel for all the healing I desired but you were inept at radiating the compassion required. No understanding for this fragile task in proposition, A rare gift to be cherished that you gave no recognition. And there was too much exposed for you to forsake, Too much that wasnβt earned; my calamitous mistake. For these blood stained bones you lacked the tools to unearth, You were never the answer to my rebirth. Gravely inexperienced for this feat, Your heart was too sheltered and your mind too weak.
I gave you completely this intimate token, But you failed to see how I was broken.