"I decided to write you a confession To confess all of my sin And although I don't believe in sin I decided to fill you in You see, I'm not the perfect, innocent girl you may have perceived No I'm not exactly how you see me And I'm guilty
You see, I just wanted to tell you that you're little girl got drunk two times this break And two of the times were with boysΒ Β much older sitting by the lake I'm not trying to sound corny - this is all true Yet, to her this is completely new You see, your little girl never expected to lie She said "bye" and then went to a boys house who's much older and... I wonder what she's thinking deep down inside? Is she just trying to mend her lonely desires or does she really like this guy? And it's tearing me apart that you think I'm something else I'm not trying to lie, But sometimes when you're baby girl says "bye" she's going out to her friend's house to get high And it's not exactly peer pressure You see, she enjoys these feelings too It really helps distract her mind, to get a clearer view
So she decided to write you a confession To confess all her sin And I'm sorry if all of this gets under your skin Please don't cry any tears, and get stuck in the water Love you 'sweet and innocent' daughter"
This is supposed to be a poem directed to my parent's kind of just telling them about my experimentation with rebellious actions that they would not be proud of.