i'm sorry i'm such a waste
of time, money and space
i swear i'm trying so hard,
but i just try and try and try
and fail and fail and fail
i'm sorry for all the things i didn't do
and all the things i did wrong
i'm sorry i cause you so much pain
i must be so fucking hard to love,
and i'm so fucking sorry for that
i'm just sorry i exist,
but i couldn't help that
i wonder if, one day, i'll fall asleep,
before falling apart,
and never wake up again
and it'll all be okay
YOU ARE READING
secrets from the lair
Poetryan anthology of bad poetry, but who cares [the lowercase letters all throughout are intentional, they're not grammatical errors]