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calastars
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Today I feel a little more in contolYesterday I decided to be very honest
And to one, I have started to bare my soul
And to that one, I will tell the rest
All my hauntings from the past
I have now opened that dreaded door
I will work through them to the last
Out of my heart they will pour
No more thinking I can do it alone
They have held me back for far too long
Cutting me up, right to the bone
many things i will still get wrong
But I no longer wish to live this life of dread
I will hope and pray I will get strong
Instead of thinking I'm better of dead