Sorry.
Sorry to the people who saw through her walls.
Sorry to the people who heard her fall.
You were there at the wrong time.
You shouldn't have heard her cry.
But it's too late now, so here's sorry.
To how her eyes aren't starry.
To how you're forced to comfort her.
To be her remedy and cure.
You shouldn't have to, even if you say you will.
And it isn't your fault she took pills.
She was just ill.
But thank you.
Thank you for comforting her.
For being her cure.
Thank you for being the one person who she could depend on.
Thank you for how you reassure her.
That the world still shines.
And the world sings and rhymes.
It's all a matter of time.
Before she realizes that she's one in a lifetime.
She's alright.
She's fine.
Sorry. And thank you.
