The old me needed you like a drug…

But holding onto you left me helpless in the grave I alone dug…

And you can only sweep everything under the rug…

For so long…

Before the poison you create seeps into every song…

And I got used to a life of dependency…

But the last few years I’ve been finding the real me…

And I love to break away from you to embrace a new independency…

Because these golden walls are just another prison…

It’s time I look within my own heart and conscience to finally listen…

Posted by:Lauren Kim

🦋 I write my own stories, breathing in life & love by my heart's endless daydreams.

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