sorry for always mentioning you in stupid poems i write sorry that you read them. I promised myself you'd never see me cry, but we were drunk and you kept saying things that made me miss you while you were still here and sometimes all I do is miss things that I haven't lost yet. I tried to hide my eyes, but I don't think I can lie to you so whenever the world catches up to me and you're around, I am sorry that I might get overwhelmed. I am sorry that I've cried. I can't sleep either and no lights are flickering but I keep telling myself that they are and I'm not sure why I say "and" so much to connect every thought like a run-on, but sometimes when you smile it carries me through the day and i'd run to see that. But I over-analyze and over-think and will over-run my mind 'til I die and sometimes dying sounds better. I know you know what I mean, and I'M SORRY we all fake things so well, it's human nature to fake every day and god, I am sorry I'm so scared that you are faking every time you whisper in my ear AND I WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND WHY NONE OF US SIMPLY DO WHAT WE WANT (we'd be so much happier, I bet) BUT I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I WANT MOST OF THE TIME and sometimes when you say sweet words I know you'll forget you said them and I'll think of them when you're gone so sometimes I wish you'd never give me compliments and I am sorry for it all.
oh my god sdfgadsfgrtsegr oh my god sometimes my brain is an active nightmare and i can't lose the image unless all i see is static so maybe the closest i'll ever get to the colorado river will be the stupid tears streaming down my face. wow such nice cliche teenage angst, SO GLAD I AM STILL CRITICIZING EVERY MOVE I MAKE OH MY GOD