Lost
I'm lost, but I was found
I've loved, but never been loved back...until today
Today I make my final plight and confess what I've done.
Dear Heavenly Father for I have sinned, strike me down for what I've sinned.
You may know me, but you will never know my story......
Confession: I was raped last summer, only one person knows
Strike me down for being a harlot, for I have sinned
You know my name but not my past
Confession: my only friends besides my boyfriend are people I meet over the Internet.
This poem is about:
Me