Sorry
I cry for no reason at all.
I yell when things don’t
go my way.
And sometimes I won’t talk.
But I can’t see why I am like this
Or why I hurt the ones I love with all
My heart and soul.
I am sorry what I did to you.
I am sorry for being a soul less ****.
And I am sorry for being the way I am.
I may hit and scream until I Findlay claps.
I may hold on to my hurts and pain until I snap
Like a rubber band.
And I may say I want to die even though I am
Scared to die.
But I don’t want to hurt anymore for hurting you
And I don’t want to be who I am if it means you will
Walk away.
I am sorry what I did to you.
I am sorry for being a soul less ****.
And I am sorry for being the way I am.
My mood may change with every minute of everyday.
I may make you so made at me for what I say or act.
And I may throw thing and hit things.
But I don’t know why I am the way I am or
Why I say things or do things I really don’t mean.
I am sorry what I did to you.
I am sorry for being a soul less ****.
And I am sorry for being the way I am.
By:
Margaret Rose McDonald
4-12-11
by
EvalyRoseposted on 04/22/2011