2/29/16

I'm a mess,
Not much more to say.
Only that I make mistakes,
From time to time.
To time to time to time
Again.
It never ends.
I fail and fail no matter what I do.
I mess up.

How could you love a fuck up that is me?
How could anyone stand to be around me?
I love you, my love, but I'm fucking this up.
All our problems are because of me,
I can't seem to do more than one right thing.
Because it all falls, burns, and crashes again.

-K.A.M.R