I heard through the walls while you talked that night. I couldn't hear the word, but I heard you cry. I laid on the bed, and I stared at the ceiling. I felt like shit, how have you been feeling? I'm sorry for feeling the way I feel. I'm sorry there are some things that words can't heal. I'm sorry that you're sorry that I feel like shit. I'm sorry that you're sorry that I can't help it. If you're alright, that's all that matters. I don't mind if my own blood splatters. If you're alright, that's all that matters. I don't mind if my rib cage shatters. If you're alright, then I'm fine. It really doesn't matter that I want to die. If you're alright, then I'm fine. Don't you worry, all these scars will fade in time. - Tristan B. P.S. This is also a song now. https://soundcloud.com/outdated-3d/sorry-that-youre-sorry ...