I’m sorry.
I told you I was better,
I’m sorry I lied.
I told you I’d stopped hurting,
I swear I tried.
I never stopped crying,
even though I said I did.
On the inside, dying.
No matter what you said or did.
You tried to help me,
but I’m a lost cause.
Please don’t blame yourself,
it was all my fault.
Soon I will be gone,
all but a memory to few.
I really loved some people…
Especially You.
