i'm sorry
for being so weak
i'm sorry
for loving you
i'm sorry
for being me
just forgive me
for the disaster i caused
i also collapsed
you didn't want to listen
when i said it would be like this
YOU ARE READING
encore en vie
Poetrythe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
