LATE NIGHT TEEN ANGST WOO
ITS SUPER BAD AND IM TIRED AND I WROTE IT IN LIKE A MINUTE SO ENJOY
PS YES THIS IS VENT
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I don’t know how many times
I can tell you I’m sorry
To make it up to you
But I can’t do it forever
I don’t know how many times
I can admit that I
To put it quite lightly
Royally fucked up
But I can’t do it forever
I don’t now how many nights
I can spend in tears
Crying myself to sleep
Wishing you were here
To tell me you forgive me
But I can’t do it every night
There comes a point
Where I will heal myself
And whether you’re still there
Depends on right now
Right now
Will you forgive me?
Will you accept my apology?
Or will I come out the other side
Alone?
Because I can’t say sorry
I can’t admit it
I can’t cry myself to sleep
Forever
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Mirror, Mirror: A Poetry Book
PoesíaA collection of poems written by me. ***I would like to clarify that not all of this is strictly me ranting, and a lot of it is just stuff I came up with and thought, "wow that sounds cool." If I didn't say it's vent, it's probably not :)
