My Innocence

My time has come,
for me to confess.
My true inner child,
which isn't my best.

I have been lonely,
everyone knows.
From the bottom of my heart,
from my head to my toes.

Now you may of felt,
these feelings I feel.
But tell me this truthfully,
can this be real?

Many times I have cried,
cried in my room.
All by myself,
Sealed to my doom.

My time has come,
for me to confess.
My true inner child,
which isn't my best.