"I'm sorry." That singular phrase. I hate it, it makes me feel weak. No one ever means it. They should give up and just not speak. It's a habit of mine to say sorry for something I'm not sorry for. I'm not sorry, not one bit. I hate that it is part of me, it's an eyesore. Please stop my pity parties. I can't contain them, please help me. I'm sorry I'm like this. I'm sorry I'm the one making an apology. I can't stop saying sorry. It's an essential part of my internal code. It seems that I'm sorry is the only phrase my brain wants to upload. I'm incredibly sorry and I don't really know why? Maybe I'm apologizing for something useless that I identify? I have many questions for my sorry brain, why am I sorry? What for? I see this as a negative quality that no one will ever adore. I keep saying sorry, I don't know how to stop it, please help me I can't stop, help me get rid of this depressing and pitiful apology I hate myself for feeling this weak, I'm definitely not strong I hate that my feeling of strength always feels wrong. I can't stand this feeling of being unwanted wherever I go My tears say I'm sorry and they fall like glistening snow I'm sorry that each time I say it, I start crying uncontrollably I'm sorry that you can't really help me, it will go on inconsolably. I will always be sorry, there's no changing that fact I always apologize to people only when I'm feeling attacked You can't help me in any way possible, I'm forever broken No one can hear me scream because I will always be outspoken.
I'm an extremely apologetic person, so this poem portrays what I think each time I say that I'm sorry.