I should apologize for being myself,
for the way my voice sounds, my arms flail around,
the way my humor will always insult someone.
I should apologize for being myself,
my sick, depressed self, that doesnt offer anything,
yet takes and takes and takes.
Why are people friends with me? I seem to just be a burden.
Maybe they feel good about helping a person.
I suppose that might be reason. Stupid reason.
please end this
