17 June 2012

Pain and the failures The high and the lows The hardship and happiness My ebony woes

You slapped my face to stop all my laughter I turned around and just laughed out faster

I tried to dream and gain success You squashed my dreams I became depressed

You made me feel weak, worthless and helpless I began to feel I could never escape this.

I broke free of your clutches I escaped your your cage, yet everyday I still feel rage.

Escaping the memories, the bruises and scars The emotional baggage is hard to discard.

LizaFeelings • Opuss № I