An apologetic post. sincerely.

Girl : I am sorry. I am sorry for starting a fight or an argument or whatever you would want to call it. The very origin of my fear comes from scars within. I have issues with trust and people. I am sorry if I ever made you felt as though you're never good enough. I just wish you were here again to make me feel better and to fall asleep with a smile. I am sorry. I hate my emotions. I hate me too. I am sorry. I guess you never want to talk to me again. I am sorry. I hope you're happy wherever you are. *sigh*