Confidence Is Key

Confidence is a stain, you can't wipe off Put the pen in my hand And turn the lights off, Eternal light glowing from the pits of my pen, Killing others poets my pen commits deadly Sins, When reading my work You feel inebriated I meant intoxicated Poetry renovated Never duplicated Highly anticipated I make it complicated Killer exonerated The world spectated This is authenticated Your work disseminated broadly dissipated Be real when you read my work Your hopes were deflated My teacher once told my mom- I was dyslexic Now look at my ethics I leave my fans Electric I'm unapologetic Surely not sympathetic Like a paramedic Helping a schizophrenic Tell a friend to tell a friend I'm starting a Epidemic..