A letter to my dearest
Tears combined with ink
Memories which i cheer in
Nightmares in which i sink
An endless fall to bottom
Beyond the tears and soil
Passing sights of sodom
Sanity creaks in need of oil
The time for healing passed
Awoken in a dream
I found myself at last
Without a voice i scream
This poison seems to heal me
My death will give me life
No god succeeds to kneel me
No demon cares to thrive
Closure is upon me
Success is what i bleed
Opened with illicit keys
Farewell for i am freed








Saying goodbye is so difficult, but when you feel those first moments of freedom..priceless
And it isn’t until we feel those first moments, that we realise how badly we were imprisoned.
Exactly. Here’s to being on the other side.