Slavery
Can I truey be free of my past?
Not me
Not mine
I can't truely be me
My past is alwys haunting me
I am so scared of my past
Yet I dare not dream of escaping
To escape my past would destroy me
My past like shackes
Binds me to hoplesness
I can't wander far without pain
Sometimes I can walk away
I always return afraid of change
Change can be for the better
It can also be for the worse
I can't chance it
My life is hard as it is
What if change makes it worse
I am a slave to my past
Afraid of freedom for fear of worse
I am not a slave to mankind
I am a slave to me
At times I wish I were free
All the time I am afraid to be free
What if I forget?
Forget who I am
What if I change?
I hate who I am
What If I hate who I become?
I am hopeless
Helpless
Week
No chance to be strong
I am a slave
My past is my master
Despair is my cell
Anger makes my shackles
Locked to my wall of hoplesness
Nothing looks nice in the future
I am stuck in the past
MY past
Full of abuse
Abandonment
And Hardship
I can't think of the future
My future
It has to be full of pain
Objection
and abuse like my past
Full of neglect
My past is blinding me
Blinding me from the present
Blinding me to the future.
I am doomed to repeat my mistakes
Stuck in the past
Projecting into the present adn future
This is slavery
Answer me truely I emplore
Is there any way to be free of my past?
Is there any way to free me?
Break me from this slavery.