Sorry for the rant-i-ness of the last poem.
Sorry for being depressing.
Sorry for making you people read my depressing rants.
Sorry for the last line because I know you chose this.
Sorry that you did, because I don't know why you like to read my depressing thoughts.
Sorry for writing those depressing thoughts into poems on Wattpad.
Sorry for being me.
Sorry for not being me.
Sorry because I know that it will never be enough,
And at the end of it all,
Will you really say
I forgive you?
YOU ARE READING
The Absolute Value of Negative Me
Poetry"The cold feels good. The wind Bites; it brings tears To my eyes. My heart remembers. I'm cold, and my eyes are open. I stand in the wind, And I'm still alive." -Tired Heart --- I started this book because poetry was a way for me to get my dar...
