I am so sorry for what I’ve done,
The guilt has been weighing a tonne.
For what I’m guilty I do not know,
But I am struggling to grow.
I feel bad and I don’t know why,
Would it be easier if I just die?
Answers to this will never be found,
But these voices still make a sound.
They want me gone, make it better,
Perhaps I should just write a letter.
But determination keeps me going,
To keep watching all of you glowing.
So, I’m sorry I’m selfish, I love you all,
But right now, isn’t the time I will fall.
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