Guilty For Who I Am
My heart aches, my mind breaks.
I am sorry I am not like you,
I am sorry I am not like any one of you.
For too long it's been too late.
I'm sorry I am not unlike her,
I'm sorry I am not unlike those who blur.
My eye cries, my mouth sighs.
For now I shall weep.
For now I won't sleep.
For so long it's not been so great.
I am sorry I'm not any better,
I am sorry I'm not any sweeter.
Copyright © Marissa Faries | Year Posted 2019
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