i can be good.
i won’t ask to be forgiven
for the nature of my narcissism
when i’m the one most affected by it,
living in my own body,
tolerating my own soul.
what if apologizing
makes you realize the sickness was ever there?
apologizing.
a responsible idea, and an unnecessary one.
i can be aware.
more aware than i swore i was before.
everyone cares only a little bit
so i don’t have to be good.
but i might as well, for the bit.
maybe.
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