I'm So Sorry
And at the end of each day I let out an unbearable cry,
Overwhelmed with guilt and sadness,
And I’ve realized I have no one but myself to blame for every situation that has occurred in my life.
I think every night as the culpability pours in
I know I could have done something,
One thing,
Anything,
And it could’ve changed the horrible outcome of the fucked up person I’ve become.
Everything, it’s all my fault.
I know that now…and to everyone, I am so so sorry.
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