Sorry
I do bad
So i shatter friendships
Like porcelain dishes
On a hard wood floor
And i come back to realize that i miss it
I just can't fix it
In reals reality its over
But in mine, its no closer
to over then it was before
But to show how i feel
Would be the biggest chore
Emotions elusive, pain secluded
Too broken to break anymore
But sure, its my fault
Im always wrong, i do bad
As bad does, its too late, to give a fuck
There's not a soul i can depend
On but my own and even then
There are problems, you dont understand
You say " you were happy before,
Just be happy again."
And if it was that easy
I would live by those words
Wash away all the hurt
With the sin and the worries
Even though they make me
Human and real
Id be wrong still, right?
Eyes blind to the minds demise
And if you could see with my sight
It might, change the way you view me
But the way you view me
won't change me, really
I dont want to hear
what you think i want to be told
Just the honest truth, no fear
Bad or good, I promise ill manage
Is that to much to ask
Of course, so im wrong again, damn.
From time to time
Things are fine
But when that time ends
Ill be waiting for a new fine time to begin
I deserve what i get
But you deserve a lot better
Than me as a friend
I did not realize then
That your presence was my present
Tho presently a gift i can not return.
But i learned, so i say im sorry
It may not mean much
But to you, my sincerest apologies
It remains in the past so
I can't take it back
Im wrong, i know.
And no matter what i do, or say
Or write or pray
If i go or stay
It'll never be okay
Cuz ill be wrong today,
everyday, and always.
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