I must confess!

I must confess!
I'm really a mess!

I've waken to the feeling of only pain.
It seems the feeling is only here to stay.

I've waken to the feeling knowing that I'm only alone on this cold winter's morning.
For now I feel more lonely than every.

I've waken to the feeling like no one cares.
It seems I'll never be loved.

I must confess!
I'm really in distress!

I sit here and wirte only in pain and tears.
For now I know I'll be alone for a million years.

I sit here knowing that my fears will always get the best of me.
For now I"m weaker than ever.

I must confess
I could use a rest.
From the saddness my heart holds.

But I'm here wishing,praying ,and dreaming.
Wishing for some one to hold.
Praying for some one to love.
And dreaming that my wishes and prayers are heard.

I must confess.
I want what I cant have.
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© Copyright 2007 By: Richard Tyree