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That ugly lie,
Coming back,
I want to lash out,
Strike against those I know are right.
I can't shake it,
A collar of false chains,
Tied to my leg,
And hindering those I love.
It's wrapped around me,
Taking the light,
I feel it,
Wanting to hurt and scream.
That conflict inside of me,
Of that lie told once,
To hide my true pain,
Coiling around me.
Do I tell those I love to leave?
To forever abandon me?
That my story is a lie?
That they don't really know me?
These thoughts,
Shake me at night,
The rattle of chains,
And ugly lies.
just let it out :)