My Confession

Listen to me
to something, I want to confess
I don't know how
I turned out to be such a mess

I confess to being most of the times wrong
I confess about not telling the truth for so long

I confess I am hurt and there is no cure
I confess that I was never ever so sure

I confess to not listening to anyone around
I confess that, to nothing or no one I am bound

I confess that I loved someone from my heart
but I do confess I never listened to my heart

Now as I see where I am
I have a last thing to confess
If I had done some good in my days
May be my life would have been blessed


:Ishant