The truth is that the tenderness of which you
Gave was not meant sincerely…such a charade!
No guidance – only judgment
No consoling – only denial
WHAT A LIE!
To think you are trustworthy, but I am not
I forgive you, but I have not forgot
If I do not hold this reality as my model-
The past shall surround me in a bottle
Instead, the past is inside the bottle, and not me
And because of this, I laugh with glee
For now my freedom is not taken away
And I can confidently go about my way
Very careful with every stride
My own thoughts and feelings I will abide
No one to help me and no one to aid
My influence and strength shall not fade
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