Confessional Imagist

I forsook you
Yet you never felt
Forsaken

I guess evil
Numbs the
Conscious
To a point
Where there is
No
Emotion

I feel guilty
So sociopathic
Guidelines
May not
Be a good
Fit

The guilt
Though
Is more
To do
With the
Consequences
Not
The
Benefits

Wrected human being
I am

Hypocritical
Never have been

My ink
Were birthed
From Amber
That originated
From the
Depths
Of
Hell

Confessional
This
Is

Imagery
Has
Painted
The
Mind

Leaving
Words
To passion

And a

Portrait
To the
Subconscious

A 24/7
Live
Coverage
Of ever
Evolving
Art.