Confidence Is Key

Confidence is a stain,
you can't wipe off
Put the pen in my hand
And turn the lights off,
Eternal light glowing 
from the pits of my pen,
Killing others poets
my pen commits deadly
Sins,
When reading my work
You feel inebriated 
I meant intoxicated 
Poetry renovated 
Never duplicated
Highly anticipated
I make it complicated
Killer exonerated 
The world spectated 
This is authenticated
Your work 
disseminated
broadly dissipated
Be real when you read my work 
Your hopes were deflated

My teacher once told my mom- 
I was dyslexic 
Now look at my ethics
I leave my fans 
Electric
I'm unapologetic
Surely not sympathetic
Like a paramedic
Helping a schizophrenic
Tell a friend 
to tell a friend 
I'm starting a 
Epidemic..