My emotions were and still to this day are unable to be explained. I
remember asking each other if it was a dream because this was too good
to be true. And it was.
My anxiety took over and destroyed us. I wanted us so bad.
Do you still need me?
I'm sorry that I can't do anything right. I'm
sorry that everything I touch lately seems to turn to shit. I'm sorry that i'm "manalu" sometimes. I'm sorry that I keep
making the choices that were never wrong before but seem to be now. I'm sorry that I keep making these little mistakes that end
up being a big deal. I'm sorry that I just can't be what everyone wants
me to be.
But mostly, I'm sorry that I just don't know how to fix it.
I'm tired.
So I'm sorry. I don't know what you want from me anymore.
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