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A Simple Confession: A Poetry Break

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My Confession

To put it simply
I like you
That's it that's all

To put it simply
You inspire me
Open my eyes to more

To put it simply
You make me brave
Empower me, give stregth

To put it simply
I adore you
From your glasses to your smile

To put it simply
I find myself in awe
When you find your voice, confident and dominant (you don't even realize when you do this)

To put it simply
I want to see you, to know you
I want you to know me too

To put it simply
You turn me on
As small as you rubbing your facial hair and scratching your chin (I've got it bad)

To put it simply
I care about you
For you in all things

To put it simply
I want to confess
To look at you eye to eye and bare my heart

To put it simply
I like you
But somehow it is not simple at all.





Have you ever confessed to someone? Let it all out? Your feelings, your fears? I would love to confess, but I hold back for him, for me, and maybe a little bit for her. So many outside things are blocking this confession and this connection. Sometimes a confession is needed. No one is trying to figure out the other’s feelings or where they stand. It’s all laid out by simply confessing and conversing with one another. Sometimes it feels like it would be better to confess and truly know, even though I already know that nothing can come of it.

Will I confess? Heck, I don’t know; only a couple of days left before I am gone. So only time will tell. Would you confess, especially when things are on the line, more than just your heart? Have you ever confessed?


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