im sorry i wasnt the perfect daughter
you always wanted me to be
believe me,
i triedEven when everything was wrong
you still couldnt see that
and you decided to make it worse

YOU ARE READING
The Beginning and the Inevitable End
PoetryEverything life is. Messy, unorganized. Never knowing how it happens or where you will end up.
Perfect
im sorry i wasnt the perfect daughter
you always wanted me to be
believe me,
i triedEven when everything was wrong
you still couldnt see that
and you decided to make it worse