Confession

by Twistedinheart   Mar 26, 2004


I have a few confessions to make and they are important.

I don't know what to think if my mom is pregnant.

I don't know what do to a mother who doesn't care.

I want to say something to people who stare.

I want a father would says he cares and rubs my hair.

I want to live some place were no one can despair.

I confess that I used safety pin to make X's on my arm so people would notice me

My mom and dad always fought and people wonder why I'm suicidal.

I wonder if there really is a god.

I cried and screamed and wanted to die when he did.

I want to scream out and yell my feelings and tell nothing but the truth.

I confess to you with my whole soul

So tell me your deepest Desi's and secrets you hold.

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