Teenage hormonal influence is almost
like duress.
I felt forced to say so many things, to
shock or to impress.
As teens melt into adulthood, I learn
what to say and how to say it.
To hurt, for chaos, or as a joke, I
learned to play it.
With the chemical influence from social
split, I was not immune.
This time I payed, and you played. We
led each other to doom.
You don't know how I've questioned. I
don't know if you cried.
I remember what I wanted, but worse,
remember why.
I apologize. I regret my behavior, but
the real sins
Were not so much in the acts, but in
the reasons.
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