I feel like I'm constantly living in a sort of dream. Where nothing goes right at all.
I just want to end this.
I'm sorry.
I've tried.
I'M SORRY I DIDN'T TRY HARD ENOUGH.
I'm sorry that I couldn't please anyone.
I'm sorry I'm a bad influence.
I'm just sorry.
I try to change, but I just can't and it's really difficult.
I'm still a teenager growing, wanting to do different things and experience new things.
I'm sorry I'm not pleasing anyone by wanting to experiment...
I'm sorry.
But sorry isn't good enough.
YOU ARE READING
The flesh covering my bones
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