she said sorry too often.
she apologized for apologizing too much.
she said sorry like it was a greeting.
she apologized for everything that went wrong
she labelled herself as a disaster.
she was sorry for not being good enough
because no one ever told her she was good enough.
no one ever told her that she was something more than the mess inside her head
so all she learned was to apologize for every single breath she took.
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all blood, no tears
Poesiaa collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...
