There's a part of the circle where I'm supposed to fit in, but I can't figure out where and I don't want to break anything. I feel like theres ssomething staring me in the face and I'm missing it.
I'm sorry I'm always dragging you down, I'm sorry I get weird, that I have no money and I'm really awkward and unattractive. I'm sorry that I always fall asleep when we're talking, and I'm sorry if I'm not good enough.