I'm Sorry I Can't
I'm sorry I can't hold it together,
something doesn't feel right
I'm sorry I can't please you,
I never wanted this life
I'm sorry I can't be perfect,
you're asking too much.
I'm sorry I can't see what you see,
I'm much more simple-minded than you
I'm sorry I can't uphold your reputation,
I'm a slut, a skank, a hoe.
I'm sorry I can't keep my eyes dry,
my body just feels so weak.
I'm sorry I can't keep living,
you won't miss my presence anyway.
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