Freedom
It dialutes your brain and makes you feel hazy
Takes control of everything and makes you kind of crazy
Your face is cold and pale
Your body is so frail
Release me from this nightmare
Feels like I'm in jail
You said you needed saving
But I couldn't help you out
I felt like I was drowning
But I'm here to tell you now
I'm free, free from all the hurting
I made something of myself
Copyright © Chloe Beetham | Year Posted 2023
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