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About This Poem
The Final Confessions I
These are my confessions
Secrets of my mind
Everything that mattered
Truth I can not hide
Nothing but a shadow
Distant memory
What I was, What I am
What I’m supposed to be
Forgive me, God, forgive me
For being so unkind
Impatient…ungrateful
Cynical and blind
To those who thought they knew me
And those who never did
To those who hear my songs
In the places where they live
I offer my confessions
Honest to the core
Offer my confessions
There won’t be anymore
No more…
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