14 December 2012
This is a depressing one-
Bound with chains, With love, with blame, Purple ropes and scarring claims, Darkened skies and cruel nights, Deserting my heart at fearful heights, Liberating myself is easy you see, I need to; to fly, the butterflies and me. Use something sharp to help break free, Free from the trap for eternity.
Liberate • Opuss № I