Feb 4
I feel guilty,
And I think it's all my fault.
I feel guilty,
For being too much
but still not enough.
I feel guilty,
I swear
I didn’t mean to mess this up too.
I feel guilty,
Because it seems like
my presence just makes things worse.
I feel guilty,
And now I rot because I must.
And I think it's all my fault.
I feel guilty,
For being too much
but still not enough.
I feel guilty,
I swear
I didn’t mean to mess this up too.
I feel guilty,
Because it seems like
my presence just makes things worse.
I feel guilty,
And now I rot because I must.
Made a twist on "Messy Black Squiggles" by my buddy Khadi Alza, she's an awesome poet. CHECK OUT HER ORIGINAL POEM!!
