I don't know who to write this to. I really don't. Everyone that has come into my life, and has screwed up, I give a second chance. Or even a third, or a fourth, simply because I would want them to do the same for me.
I have thought long and hard, but I can't think of anyone at all that I want to give a second chance, because I've already given them all away.
Perhaps that's a good thing.
But perhaps it's why I hurt so bad.