I’m Sorry By Becker Wein

I’m sorry I talked too loud,

I didn’t know how much you cared.

I’m sorry my grades don’t make you proud,

I tried my hardest just for you.

I’m sorry for being late,

I didn’t mean to lose track of the time.

I’m sorry for doing those things you hate,

I didn’t mean to make you mad.

I’m sorry just for being alive,

I can tell you don’t want me around.

I’m sorry for the love I derive,

I know it isn’t returned.

I’m sorry for this Hell

I know I’ve made your lives.

I just wanted you to know of my Hell,

This one that I am ending.

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