I am sorry
I'm seated at a table with papers on top
Looking up at every citizen has stopped
Their in accord to get an apology
Except, we all have a criminal philosophy
What is a human life without a friend
She went down in her mind playing pretend
Its so depressing to see these people in line
Who don't understand the variables
Of an unhealthy mind
So they judge and hate and make fun of the weak
Back firing on the guilty with moral support technique
I don't need to be reminded
By the sick minded
Who are sickened by me
I am trying to emotionally achieve
I am sorry
Copyright © Trish Fern | Year Posted 2024
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