I’m sorry self for pulling you away from what makes you happy, I’m afraid to be sad right after it.
I’m sorry self for isolating in social gatherings, I’m afraid I might get to much attention or none at all.
I’m sorry self if I’m dragging you out of the things that you love to do, I’m afraid that I might lose passion over it.
I’m sorry self for understanding others first before you, I’m afraid they might feel the same thing that I am feeling now.
I’m sorry self if I coulnd’t take care of you.
I’m sorry self for not giving you a chance to enjoy the moments that you love.
I’m sorry self for not letting you go to the places that you love.
I’m sorry self for allowing you to choose and do what is wrong and allowing you to neglect what is right. Back then.
We’ll get through this self, Please bare with me just now. I’m about to gather myself up. Fighting!
