Breaking out.

Break me free from these skin tight chains, release the poison that's inside 

my veins, free my mind from thoughts which bring pain.

The scars have been re-opened so many times they will never heal, warm red 

blood dripping down my arms is all I can feel. 

Clenching my fists up against my face with frustration, loneliness & fear is all that I taste.

Facing the fight against this dark light, with steps missing in the stairs,

the chains weighing me down as I try to climb.

Every things a blur, can't think straight, to find a better day how long must I wait?

The poison consumes my mind,body,soul, flowing through my 

blood, it takes control.

Break me free, just let me see.

Let me climb, set me free.


S.Vipa.