i need to make a confession
i've been playing all these boys
searching for a connection
they all wanna love me
my charm spreads like an infection
why is it so easy
making them think i'm perfection
they're all falling in love
not knowing in stores a rejection
i'm just so lonely
i love all this attention
it's something i need
like an addict needs his injection
i hate who i've become
i can no longer stand to look at my reflection
i've committed a horrid sin
and this is my bad attempt at redemption
how lovely is this
everything continues after confession
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Poetrya collection of poems from the heart. these poems were written in times of either strong emotion or immense boredom. a creative outlet full of revealing truths and mysteries of humanity. all of this to aid in finding the answer to the most difficult...
