"Sorry."
A word for self-satisfy.
A word of thousand layers.
A word repeated everyday.

"Thank you."
2 words of courtesy.
2 words of polite.
2 words of the liar.

"I love you."
3 words of the common.
3 words of all yearning.
3 words that I despise most.

So hush my darling,
For I'll never trust you.

you put me together
but
all the parts of me
were stitched back
into the wrong places
that i had to tear myself apart
all over again
just so I could be okay
I still cant find all the pieces of me