Mistakes

Mistakes
I've made a lot
I always make
A mess of ortherwise good situations
I feel like I should crawl in a hole and rot
And please don't tell me I need medication,
I'm already on a bit of it
Mental illnesses they say I've got
And probably do
But I don't know about you,
I'd rather learn from mistakes
Than be a medicated emotional vegetable
So I'll keep making mistakes, but never repeating if possible
But I'll make them all the same
Because in my mind, that's all I'm capable of...
Even this poem, is full of
Mistakes