finally free

The door has been locked before I could talk

My footprints stained all the paths I’ve walked

The loss of beauty makes the mirror moody

It felt rehearsed when he called me cutie

All of my friends didn’t even exist

For one who year, I bought my own gifts

How cherished I was when I was on drugs

I’m better now that I have clean blood

You put me to sleep to take care of me

Of course you’ll run if you can’t breathe

I carry it around but no one can see

Who will I tell when I’m finally free?

The tables have turned

Thank God you learned