i'm sorry
for the time i dropped the pencil
and an old woman tripped on it
and broke her leg
for the time,
mom,
when dad cheated on you
and left you at home alone
with two babies
for the time i got angry
and said
"FUCK YOU" to someone
i hardly know
for being so apologetic
for being born
for being born into
believing
that everything
is my fault
for,
mom,
again,
taking away so many opportunities
that you could have had
by being born
for being so controlling
for failing my classes
for being such a disaoppointment
for refusing to grow up
for,
my grandma,
not getting to know you better
for,
my grandpa,
not visiting you more
for being afraid
for pissing in the bathroom sink at school
for caring
for writing bad poetry
i'm sorry
i'm sorry that i'm sorry
i'm sorry this is
the end.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
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