Sorry

This represents a Character from the book I am writing. Interested, the first two chapters are posted.

Broken glass it beautiful when

It distorts reflection, making things

appear different then they are known to be

but look at me, the monster I am.

I tried to be perfect and it

destroyed me

ripped me apart from the 

reaches inside, tore me in two

into blackness and darkness and

I promised you to keep myself

intact, for the both of us

for all of us

but i am not you,

you are goodness and light and 

perfection that I could never become

So look at me, the monster I am

breathe through my soul

while I catch my breath

And i'm sorry i'm not perfect

I'm sorry i'm not you

I'm sorry i'm not them

I'm sorry for my sins

But the worst part is

I'm not sorry,

And I'm not sorry I'm not

Reviews

[Emily]

LOVE, LOVE, LOVE, this poem! Good Job Kira!

[Kira Jaye]

Thank you!