Free

All the things you didn’t see all that I wanted us to be lost in the abuse and negativity. Started drowning in uncertainties had to find a ledge to raise me from my knees to my feet to look at all that you had done to me used it to boost my energy to do something I thought I could never do turn that image around that was based on a cowards man’s abusive hand. It wasn’t me it was the reflections of his insecurities that had me losing sight of me. Now the tides have changed him wondering why it’s not all the same. Having to deal with those reflections of himself he’ll always have to deal with why he had so much hate inside. For ever thinking now why we couldn’t be. It’s too late. Now he realizes I am free.