Guilt
Iām so sorry.
Iām so fricking sorry.
This is all my fault.
I hurt you,
I hurt you in the worst way possible,
And you forgave me.
You gave me a second chance,
One I didnāt deserve.
One I still donāt.
You gave me something I never earned,
Something I probably never will.
Iām just not enough.
I donāt know how to be.
I swear to you,
Iām not trying to be annoying or hurtful
Or rude
Or insulting
Or dramatic
Or any of the things I am.
Iām not trying to be stupid.
Thatās just all I know how to be.
I donāt know how,
But I swear Iāll spend the rest of my life trying to earn your forgiveness.
Trying to prove Iām worth it -
Both to you and myself.
Iām so sorry.