Literature
Know This.
I know I am a coward.
I know I disappoint.
I know now that I will never make,
The decisions everyone seems to think are best,
Or listen to the advice that everyone has to offer.
And as much as I'm tired of being,
The horrible daughter, lover, friend..
I can't keep living like this.
I can't keep living for someone else.
I have hurt so many people,
And they're all screaming my name,
Tugging at my heartstrings,
And filling me with... shame.
But to all of those whose heart I've broken,
Know this and nothing more:
I am trying to get back to the way I was before.
And if I can come around,
To stand up on my own,
Then maybe someday,