I'm sorry for everything.
I'm sorry that I lied about being okay.
I'm sorry that I didn't agree with you.
I'm sorry that I was upset with you.
I'm sorry that I am not the person I was before.
I'm sorry that I never finished what I started.
I'm sorry that I never told you my problems.
I'm sorry that I said those things.
I'm sorry that I left.
But it works both ways...
I wish you knew that I wasn't okay.
I wish you agreed with me.
I wish you never made me feel bad.
I wish you accepted me, no matter what.
I wish you inspired me to finish things.
I wish you cared about my problems.
I wish you didn't have to hear the things I said.
It's 2:30, and I've decided that I'm going to make my comic series Fourever. I'm starting it tomorrow. I've got the outline ready and all I have to do now is make it.