Dear Me,
Dear Me,
Im sorry for all the pain I've caused you
When I helped heal others
When I knew you were hurting too
Im sorry for all the late nights you sat up crying
into your pillow, not to awaken anyone,
Im so sick of trying
Trying to make everyone happy
Trying to listen to everyone
pushing back your own issues
to take everyone elses ton
Dear Me, Im sorry
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