Sea of Woods
Monday, July 21, 2025
Random Leaf #1879 precisely cut
In his own silence
something he has no control over,
he wanted to say he’s sorry.
He wanted to apologize—
to say he can’t go on.
He’s trying.
I’m trying.
But I can’t.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
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