Sep 01, 2011 02:03
I need a little room to breathe.
This emotion you give me clouds my eyes
I can not see
Your eyes are blind
Blind to the pain you have caused.
All is good and clear in your vision.
All you have to do is hold on.
But I want you to let me go.
I have struggled to free myself,
I have the scars to prove it.
Every waking hour
I struggle
But I will struggle no more.
No, this time it will be different.
I will make it so.
You will just let me go.