Sorry for my imperfection.
Sorry for the mistakes I make everyday.
Sorry for the unfilled expectations.
Sorry for my shitty personality.
Sorry for not being somebody you want me to be.
Sorry for not being a lifeless puppet which you can change ever moment.
Sorry for not being perfect and always the best and first.
Sorry. . .
... for fucking being myself.
And I know I can't say this to you, because it would hurt you more than me.
So I'm gonna keep it till it bursts.
YOU ARE READING
For Crying Out Loud
RandomCore of real emotions, but with a handful of exaggeration. Everyone needs to let steam of. What about you?
