I really would like to
Say those very few words,
But they get caught in my throat.

I don't know if I'm scared,
Most likely I'm being a coward,
But I will never admit to that.

Sometimes I wonder if I am,
Maybe I just want to be sorry.
I feel as if that's much worse.

I guess I feel horrible
About not feeling any remorse.
About not feeling anything at all.