Why am I never enough?
Why can’t I ever make anyone happy?
I’m constantly giving people my heart.
But even that’s not enough.
I can’t ever do anything right.
I keep failing to make you happy.
I keep failing everyone.
I’m just not enough to be successful in your eyes.
I’m sorry I’ve disappointed you too many times.
I’m sorry for everything.
Maybe I can make it peaceful.
Maybe I could stop hurting you.
For once, I just wish I can end the pain I’ve given you.
I wish I could take it all away.
But until I’m gone.
I will always fail you.
Until I’m gone.
I will always hurt you.
Until I’m gone.
I will disappoint you.
And for that I’m sorry.
I’m so so sorry.
My dead memories can relate to the pain flowing through your ink.
Thank you for sharing
This was an emotional outpouring.
I felt this, the whole way through.
Nicely written!