Flutter Free

by Natalee   Jun 27, 2006


Engrave your initials in
The palm of my hand
With the tip of your finger

The bruises on my face: where I've been
The hickeys on my skin: cattle brand
But I guess I can say now that I'm better

I'll put away the knives
I dont wanna bleed cuz
I've seen too much of that already

I'm gonna break from your lies
And the promises of love
The sound of your words are degrading

Subjection to you sucks
I won't deal with it anymore
You have no power over me

This is the change of luck
I can now open that door
And like a bird flutter free

Goodbye to you and your abrasive ways
I've seen the last of these abusive days.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Brittney Follett

    Very good, I loved it, 5/5 keep up the good work!