Hide away
To often do I still hurt from the darkness that in cases me
To often do I hear the screams from my insanity which breaks away more at my already damaged soul
A spirit of a girl whose holding on to what was and what should never be desperately trying to hide from the women she grew up to be
not able to face the truth sometimes of the agony of the life she’s had to live
A small light of hope blinks in and out of this forest of nightmares
Guiding me to a new path in which I can finally break free from what’s been haunting me
