I wish it was as easy for me to apologize as it is for me to fuck up.
because thats all I want to do.
I’m sorry,
its genuine.
/can a chromebook last with tears embedded in it’s wiring?/
I’ll pay for it if not.
I’m already paying a decent price for the things I’ve done
a little more won’t ’ hurt
/or will it?/
YOU ARE READING
Requins
PoetrySome words thrown together, forming something along the lines of poetry.