He doesn’t know how it is

I’m sorry, I’m sorry
I know you try your best
Trying to make each day better than the rest

But I just throw it in your face,
I’m sorry, but I’m just not used
To people helping me with my borderline personality

In your eyes I go from puppy to wolf
But my eyes are filled with anxiety
It’s just not that easy fitting in with society

Just remember I can’t control it,
I try my best to help you help me
I’m sorry but my heart just wants to run and flee
I’m sorry.