My Sin

More of my grade school poetry:

My Sin

I'm lost, I'm angry, I'm completely confused
About things I'd yet to learn.
I want to cry and scream for so many things
I know now I'll only yearn.


I've lost all mine I'd yet to find
Because I lost all sight of my goals
And if I try to say why I feel this way,
You should know that my soul was sold.

To whom, you can guess
For what, I confess
I sold it for a measly dime.
My thoughts are my own and my feelings are alone
As they'll stay 'til the end of time.