Shaunmatthewcpoetry

I\'m So Sorry

Not perfect, not even close,

Bringing up old shit, burnt toast.

Get on my self righteous high horse,

After far too many beer pints of course.

I know that I\'m different after my psychosis in 2020,

Just trying to find my own groove, create my own medley.

God shook me awake when I really wasn\'t looking that way,

Now things just make sense when confusion used to rule my day.