
I’m Sorry Kind Of…
I’m sorry
Sometimes, I can’t find the right words to say
Tripping and falling over vowels
As though peanut butter clung to the roof of my mouth
Failing to describe the intricacies of my day
I wrestle with utter confusion
Until the night fades away
But even in the midst of my tongue -tied syllables
My words are here to stay
Love always, Esha ❤