i'm so sorry that
i can't always be
the person you
want me to be.
i'm so sorry that
i can't hold myself
together for you.
i'm so sorry that
i wasn't good enough.
i'm so sorry.
-k.d.
YOU ARE READING
life as we know it
PoetryBeing a poet is like being really sick. But instead of vomit, words come out. This is my word vomit.