Only Anarchists Are Pretty
I'm sorry I thought you were the one. I'm sorry I'm so loud. I'm sorry that I can't just sit quietly in your garden, and be happy that I'm a hopeless romantic and you're a little boy in a mans body. I'm sorry I have a mind of my own. I'm sorry you broke my heart the night you left me for the farmer's daughter. I'm sorry you love me as a friend, I'm sorry you can only be in my life if your my man. I'm sorry I don't need another friend.
I'm sorry I don't know what you wont from me. I'm sorry I can't support you as you go on with your life and spend it with some skinny girl that likes to talk about bands. I'm sorry we will never know the life we could of had..
N.M.










































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