I'm sorry. I truly am.
But as I said before,
I just can't.
I didn't want to hurt you
I didn't want to see you cry.
But such is life.
I hate myself
More than you'll ever know.
But you also reap what you sow.
I made a mistake.
It happens, I swear.
But I've never felt more fake.
I feel guilt.
I'm a human being.
At least, I am in my dreams.
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
