Two days in a row.
I have ruined
my day,
my life,
my everything.
It could be the best day for me.
And it is supposed to be.
But I have ruined it.
It is all my fault.
Because of me
Everything goes wrong.
I hate it.
Hate the way I am.
Hate the way I ruined everything.
I am sorry.
Sorry for my attitude
towards you.
Sorry for everything.
I wish
I could make things right.
But it looks like I could not.
So I promise
that I will try my hardest
to not ruin everything,
to not make everything goes wrong.