Naked in my imperfection

A world of blame in those judging eyes.

You weren't supposed to know.

Cast adrift on seas of melancholy

self-pitying waves tossing

my helpless craft

to and fro.

I brace myself for a flood of guilt

Once more and maybe

my burden will be avenged.

If I apologize one more time, 

will you hold me in your arms

and smile

and never blame again?

You are incapable of love.

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