Be Free

I’m a slave to my own thoughts,
they’re so constant, it won’t stop.
Horrible memories of the past,
How long will this last?
I’m a prisoner, locked away….
When will I see the day,
The day that I defeat this thing called Life.
The day that I stand and fight.
I’m tired of being locked up like a bird in cage
I wish I could turn the page,
be free and just run away!