How best to say sorry to you,
I know not how to do
So I will do it in the only way I know how,
This poem unto you I endow.
I feel so undeserving and useless,
They are my insecurities not your faults,
My life to me is a big mess,
So I resign to cutting the cords.
I lash out for silly things,
And hang on to anger to help me through,
Even if it hardly stings,
I didn’t mean to hurt you.
This, the corniest thing you have gotten,
But what can I do,
My only ally is the pen,
To say sorry to you.
Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 2:15 AM UTC
How best to say sorry to you,
I know not how to do
So I will do it in the only way I know how,
This poem unto you I endow.
I feel so undeserving and useless,
They are my insecurities not your faults,
My life to me is a big mess,
So I resign to cutting the cords.
I lash out for silly things,
And hang on to anger to help me through,
Even if it hardly stings,
I didn’t mean to hurt you.
This, the corniest thing you have gotten,
But what can I do,
My only ally is the pen,
To say sorry to you.
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