I'm sorry
To those I offend, hurt, disobey
To those I befriend, who watch me decay
I'm sorry my loves, I mean it, true
But I just wasn't meant to be here with you

YOU ARE READING
Little Do You Know
PoetrySome of my poetry. Most of it sucks, but I'd appreciate it you dropped some votes on the ones you do enjoy. It helps me keep writing. ~Little do you know, the pain in my heart comes from the knife you didn't know you were holding~