Sorry is also somehow a complete sentence.
Sorry somehow also doesn't need a reason.
Sorry rolls off my tongue automatically and I've typed it so many times that my fingers know where they keys are without me even looking for them.
I say sorry without thought. Without a second guess.
I'm always in the wrong. Everything is always my fault. Even if really, it was yours.
Everything I do requires an apology because everything I do is wrong. Wrong. Wrong.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I think the way I do and act the way I do and I'm sorry for being me.
There is no way around it. I can't just not be sorry.
I'm sorry.
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Notes
RandomThis is just writings from my notes that I can't make into actual stories. Some of these are sort of poems and some are rants and some talk about things that bother me. There isn't much else to it.