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Time to Fly
I can't be who I am
If I'm never alone.
You've got me like a prisoner,
A slave in my own home.
So tell me why I'm here
While the days just float on by?
can this be good for me?
I can't love you the way I should be.
So this is where it stops,
It's all coming to an end.
I refuse to be a prop
In your little game of pretend.
So I'm moving along;
I'm turning away.
This all started off so wrong
But my feelings made me stay.
But its just not enough.
I won't take this abuse.
It's just far too much now;
Now you know the truth.
You will forever remain
A place in my heart.
But my domain has changed;
Time for me a new start.
Sorry it has to be this way;
This is final goodbye.
I'm spreading my wings
Cause now its my time to fly.
Written by a Surviving Abuse participant; used with permission.
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