• writesm 10w

    I Am Sorry
    I am sorry if u think i am useless
    I am sorry these poems aren't glittery
    They are smeared with truth
    You think it's raw, dark
    What if it is
    I was weak these words shield me
    I am sorry if they have spiral of dullness
    They are my reflection of everything in me
    They are not mirrors they don't show only the outside
    But what is buried inside
    My words my poems they are home to me
    Thats why i am restless
    My hands always staining those papers with words
    With real ones