I'm sorry okay? I'm sorry for smelling like cigarettes, and that the taste of alcohol always lingers on my lips. I'm sorry that I get angry easily and because of that, my wall is covered in holes. I'm sorry that when I'm with you, I can't think straight and I never say the right things.
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Senseless
PoetryMeaningless words put together to hopefully have meaning. Short poem-like stanzas and quotes. **All writing is mine unless otherwise stated. Cover art by: @sweatersinspace
