Rough edges,  never made smooth

sharp words that don't make apologies 


So many letters composed that were never sent

so many hours that were not spent 


Do I have an answer to why I care so much

and act so carelessly? 


Do I have an explanation for the canyon-

the gap between what I say I will do and what occurs?


Any speech would sound hollow

an excuse disguised as confession 


Better to judge me as I am

not by what I say 









What if I said I was just too young?

What if I said I was built on bricks of

carelessness and crumbs

"You should know where I'm coming from"  - Banks  

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