I'm sorry that
When you roll your eyes at me
And belittle me
Simply for not knowing where something in the cupboard is,
My feelings get hurt.

I'm sorry that
Your hurtful words
Are only hurtful
Because my "twisted mind"
Makes them hurt,
And that your dramatic sighs and impatience
Is supposed to be how humans kindly treat eachother,
And if I tried to be more human I'd understand that.

So I'm sorry that you hurt my feelings.
I guess it's my fault.