i can't help that i say sorry so much and i can't help that i constantly check my ratings and i can't help that i worry about everyone's wellbeing and i can't help that i feel worse when i forget to respond to people's kind messages and i can't help that i keep telling myself to get better and i can't help that i like you
i will break these habits i will stop talking so the sorries never reach my lips i will stop writing so the ratings are nonexistent i will stop trying to keep friendships so that there's nobody to worry about i will stop responding so people expect that i'll get back to them never i will stop caring so that better isn't on my sights i will forget you
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melted
Poetry❝the present was the present, and we didn't even know it.❞ dedicated to kjh and wb highest ranking: #27 in poetry
