My Confession

As I stood in front

I contemplated whether it’s relevant

Like a sinner before a priest

With my two hands clenched tightly

My brows knitted in worry

And my legs shaking nervously

Like a priest he waited

My bundle of nerves a surprise

I’m outspoken after all

With shaky confidence

I looked down at my nervous toes

And confessed my confession

Yeah, the one that kept me at night

But then the silence continued

I worry to see his reaction

Slowly I lifted my head up to his face

Immediately I busted into tears

His peaceful sleeping face said it all

It was all in vain

The one thing that kept me all night

My confession.





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