You’ve broken at least five of the Ten Commandments.

Screwed around on your boyfriend with the landlord? Pawned your mother’s pearls in ’94 to buy those pink Z. Cavariccis? Coveted someone else’s everything? Yeah, all of the above.

You’ve got a lot to get off your chest — and you’re in luck. Scattered throughout the city are letter boxes awaiting your dirty little secrets. Simply write down your indiscretions, drop them in the slot, and walk away without that heavy burden on your back. (So much easier than confession.)

The results will be used in an art installation going up September 1 at the Third Street Gallery.

Will it relieve all your guilt? Probably not.

But at least you’ll have sinned for a good cause.

For more information, go to confess2.us.