For My Loved Ones

I treat you like dirt,
When you treated me like gold,
All for no reason

I am as the dirt,
You are made of gold and jewels,
I could never see

You always brought smiles,
Even through the darkest times,
Why could I not see

You were all for me,
Though I was not for you,
I have no excuse

You are beautiful,
In your body mind and soul,
Now I see your love

I know it's too late,
Still I wish to make amends,
Though you will not hear

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