I’ve got a confession to make!
I stopped counting, I stopped counting all the lies I told.
I forgot with which lie it started and I forgot the last lie I told.
Sometimes I wish I could take em back but sometimes it’s better to lie than to tell the truth.
So yes, you can call me a liar because I am a fucking liar!

I’ve got a confession to make!
I often leave people that were close to me without a word because I suddenly start to hate them for a shity reason.
I leave them without saying a thing because it is easier for me but I think, it hurts the other person.
So yes, I hurt a lot of people in my life, I fucking did!

I’ve got a confession to make!
I broke a lot of rules I was given. I broke them because someone gave them to me and I hate to follow what other people tell me to do.
I want to live by my own rules and I want to decide for myself what my life is going to look like.
So yes, I hate following rules and that is why I fucking break em.

I’ve got a confession to make!
I don’t know what love is, I am not sure of my own feelings.
I start overthinking my own feelings and I am afraid to get hurt.
It is easier for me to leave people behind before telling them what I feel and getting attached.
So yes, if you want to call me heartless do so, I am fucking numb.

I’ve got a confession to make!
I am afraid of ruining my own future and not going to be able to fullfill my dream.
Evertime I mess something up I get the feeling like I am not worthy of fullfilling my dreams.
So yes, I have fears and I fucking hate having fears.

I’ve got a confession to make!
I feel alone although I have friends but I feel, like there is no one who understands me.
I always wanted someone who understands me but sometimes I don’t understand myself , so how should someone else?
So yes, I am craving for something I could easily have if I’d open up.

I’ve got a confession to make!
I think every human being has things they fear, crave for, regret or have hurt another being in any way.
I know that I am far from being perfect but still, I think I am perfect with all my faults.
So yes, I think I am perfect just the way I am, even though I could be better.