Mistakes
I messed up again,
Hope I don’t lose a friend.
Why does the world judge
Those who try their best?
Why don’t I learn
From my mistakes?
Why am I so strange?
Why am I so random?
Why can’t I get it right?
If I’m a mess, can I at least be
A glamorous mess,
And not
An awkward, random mess,
Why can’t I stop judging?
I wouldn’t judge you like this.
I need a break
From my own mind.