Tethered

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pollute your mind with my arrogance and abhorrence. I should have arrested the thoughts the moment they've been creeping in me, yet i've allowed them and got me tethered on the notion that i'm still nice, when I'm no longer. I'm sorry you met me at my worst. For your sake, I'll try to shut down the demons  inside and somehow be a better friend.