7:22 am, Sunday, 21st May
I'm apologising endlessly because I'm forgetful,
and sometimes because I'm clumsy
but really, I'm apologising because I feel like
everything I do is a mistake.
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dysphoria
Poetrysilent pleas from a heart that's been tainted blue, a mind that ripples in constant turmoil and a mouth that remains shut //
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7:22 am, Sunday, 21st May
I'm apologising endlessly because I'm forgetful,
and sometimes because I'm clumsy
but really, I'm apologising because I feel like
everything I do is a mistake.
