I'm sorry
I'm sorry I wasn't the person you wanted
I'm sorry I wasn't perfect
I'm sorry I'm not like her
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
The sorries are endless
I know I won't ever make them happy
I won't make them proud
I won't be like those other people they want me to be
I won't be perfect
They expect too much
They say to look better
They say to act better
They to be like them
They say
They say
They say
I say I am not them
I say I am my own being with my own thoughts
I hope they will
One day understand
For I will always be
Under their standards
YOU ARE READING
I AM ANALISE
PoetryI AM ANALISE The story pertains to thoughts and feelings I feel on a day-to-day basis but put into Analise's perspective. The thoughts have a theme on when you are feeling your lowest but in the generality, it is just random thoughts based on that...
