Forgive me for the sin I never committed. For time I never listen to the devil on my shoulder whispering vicious things in my ear. And I'm sorry that I was so naïve to let you use me, manipulate me. For using me against myself. And sometimes I wonder why I apologize, and til this day I have no clue. I'm just sorry for letting you made me who I'm today. Insecure, and a bunch of bull I'm diagnose with.
