Dear mug. I'm sorry if I break your handle Or smash your fragile *** shell When my hand wrapped too tight around you How when my arm was caught You fell I'm sorry if I left you there To turn cold; alone, unused And when I took a sip and had to spit then cursed vehemently at the contents of you Dear mug can I say I'm sorry For having to throw you away You're cracked, chipped, and leaking And handle-less as of today I know, I understand, It's not your fault That you wound up this way But dear mug, I'm so sorry, is all I wanted to say.