Sorry I wrote this poem

Sorry.
But ill start this poem with an apology because it’s a the only thing I know.
Sorry, it’s like a second skin because my first has been damaged and I don’t want you to see… sorry I am me….
Sorry … can I just scoot on past you?
I’ll mistake my sorry for politeness,
Sprinkle it in with my pleases and thank yous
And maybe you won’t notice.
I’m not actually sorry
Except for when I am.
Sorry… sometimes I’m sorry but I can’t say why
Because of bad communication
Saying too much
Too little
Speaking my mind
Sorry…
I shouldn’t have said anything at all
Sorry…
Sorry. I’m going to speak now.
I hope my voice is not an inconvenience to your day.
Sorry. I’m a people pleaser. Are you happy? I will cut myself with sorries until you are.
Carve out my entire being to apologize for not being what I think you want me to be.
Hell is other people.
I’m sorry,
Did I tell you I’m an existentialist ? But I’m bad at living with intention.
Sorry, if you don’t get the reference.
Sorry, I brought it up.
I’m sorry for saying sorry so much.
I know it’s quite annoying.
Im sorry if I didn’t get to the point.