Here's something I say to you, and it's my confession,
So keep these words in mind; they may be the last.
Because I have a few words that I'll spare about my depression,
Something that's falling around me, breaking, and its coming fast
I'm sorry I can't be perfect,
I'm sorry I'm not special,
I'm sorry I disrespect,
I'm sorry I'm not everything you wanted.
I'm sorry I wasn't the one,
I'm sorry that you hate me,
I'm sorry for everything I've done,
I'm sorry I can't be anything.
I'm sorry for the wrong things,
I'm sorry for being so annoying,
I'm sorry I am not something,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...
I'm sorry for what I keep saying,
The words that never seem to be enough,
The pain overplaying,
But those two little words are all I say.
But there never enough for you,
So I'm sorry.
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Just a little thing I threw together in 5 minutes.
It's for my mom, how I can never be enough for her.
So yeah...
