My Book of Poems

Confessions

I remember the time
I confessed to you
And now I wish
It weren't true

You now ignore me
Like I'm not even there
You act like I'm invisible
You don't even care

You completely avoid me
Like I'm some kind of disease
The way you talk to other girls
Makes me feel so displeased

It fills me with regret
Every time I see your face
I then wish that I never confessed
In the first place