
Iβm sorry Iβm scared
I just really care
The feeling is hard to compare
Iβll be lying if I said I am prepared
Iβm sorry Iβm broken
Iβve just experienced consistent heartbreaks
Iβm very outspoken but sometimes my tears soak me
And then I feel like smoking
Inhaling the smoke while releasing a pond of tears
Exhaling the guilt while still doubting your love
Iβm sorry I have doubts
Iβm sorry sometimes I tap out
I start loving you but the pain suddenly pops out
And then my insecurities spill out
Right in the middle of me trying to work it out
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