No Love for my Own

I've been busted with a karmic cycle that bites me in the ass over and over again via three different men having to do with women of my own roots, not American, but from everywhere else. One woman who was nameless and faceless to me that I shamelessly hurt years later with a secret dilvugence that should've been kept under wraps has haunted me karmically over the years. What I did came back to me two-fold by two different men of the same name from two different relationships. And even though I was partly at fault as it takes two to tango, trust is forever broken and with that any ties that coulda, woulda, shoulda been there.
I keep my distance.