Forgive me father, I have sinned. I have stolen many things, out of greed, out of hatred. I hate how rich people have everything. And i hate myself for wanting to be like them. I have lied to my parents. I have lied to my friends. I have slept with my girlfriend's friend. I love her so much, but I have too much pride to tell her. I sleep 16 hours a day. I'm lazy. Out of the ten commandments, I have broken six of them. Everything I've learned in life tells me that there is no God. I am an atheist and I hate how my girlfriend is so pious. Every time we touch her skin burns mine. Every time we fuck I want other women, more and more. Every time I hear her scream I wonder how many people has sampled her beauty, how many people took part of her essence. There is no stop to this self-destructive cycle I am on. I am like a child, without parents for guidance. I am lost, in my own escape. My own sense of pride and self-pity.
You know those little confession booths you go into to confess your sins and stuff?
Enlighten me. Tell me your sins.
You know those little confession booths you go into to confess your sins and stuff?
Enlighten me. Tell me your sins.
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