I’m sorry for destroying you, For breaking you into pieces. I tried to fit you into a box, But the box was too small, And you were too vast, Too full of life, ideas, and imagination. It overwhelmed me. So I chipped away at you, Tossing out all that was “too much,” All that made you you. Ironically, I cut too deep, Leaving you broken, incomplete. I was scared you wouldn’t fit, So I stripped away more than I should have. 🥀