What I wanted to say:
I am sorry if I ever hurt you.
I am sorry that I was selfish.
I am sorry that I was careless.
I am sorry for being stupid and immature.
Back then,
I thought the world revolved around me.
You were in it, but
all that mattered was me.
Me, getting attention.
Me, getting what I wanted.
Me, being happy.
Me, not hurting.
I never stopped to think of you.
I know I said a lot things.
Many of which I did not mean.
I know I can't take it back,
but I can apologize for being the old me.
About the Creator
Esme Alvarez
I started writing as a way of getting things off my chest or head. It makes me feel a little less crazy. To those that are living in fear due to mental illness: you are strong, you are a warrior and you are not alone.
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