i'm sorry for the way i treated you. i marred your skin because of the way other people treated you. i said hurtful things to you because i couldn't grasp on to the actuality of situations. i told you to invest emotions and hopes into people who would give up on you in a second. i told you to fall in love with someone who would forget about everything you ever had and would eventually forget you. i'm so sorry for the way i made you feel as if everyone is a good person, when really everyone good turns bad. i'm sorry for not taking care of you when i said i would. i'm sorry for all the crap you had to take to build me up. i'm sorry for making you the way you are right now.
i'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
2 am
Teen Fictioni sat on my desk until 2 am turning words into art and the blood from my mouth turned into ink.
