hold your tongue

[usedbacon]

5 dimes

I'm a mess
Especially with you.
Why is it I am like this.
It's a saddening life.
Something I can't fix
Something I can't control.
I want what they have.
The togetherness.
The happiness.
The simpleness
Of not having to worry
Of having not to try for you.
I'm sorry for me
I'm sorry for my troubles.
There's nothing more I can say
Than, I'm sorry.
It's my fault.
Maybe tomorrow
It will be better
And maybe you will talk to me.