‘Stop apologising for yourself’
I can’t.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry about that thing in between my legs,
because sometimes you do crazy stuff,
and it’s because of that,
that thing between my legs.
‘Stop apologising for yourself’
I can’t.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry that sometimes you can’t control the urges
that run through your body like red ants.
I’m sorry that I made you force yourself upon me,
It was wrong of me and I shouldn’t have put you in that position,
and I’m sorry.
‘Stop apologising for yourself’
I can’t.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry for that thing that happens,
And I’m sorry for talking about it,
It’s just that it happens such a lot, but
You’re right, it’s disgusting and I’m sorry.
‘Stop apologising for yourself’
I can’t.
I’m sorry.
And I’m sorry about that silly little pay thing.
I shouldn’t have expected the same as you, I got carried away,
I just thought that seeing as I worked all those extra hours
but you’re right and I’m sorry.
‘Stop apologising for yourself’
I can’t.
I’m sorry.
You’re right, I guess one day,
I might open my legs wide like a chicken
and push out life, bring a person into existence
but I agree that’s an inconvenience and I’m sorry.
‘Stop apologising for yourself’
I can’t.
I’m sorry.
And I’m sorry,
but if it’s a girl,
I hope she will be noisy.
I hope her lungs will rattle,
I hope she will scream, cry and hiss
and never, ever be sorry.
