Stained with Memories

Sometimes it's hard to say you're sorry at the

time when emotions are so high and pride blinds

ones eyes / Rep remanded for a past you can not

change / Submerged in the boundaries that cage

you in like an animal / Fluorescent walls and doors

that have become your prison are noticeably

stained with the memories of happier days

For a second you find courage and embrace the

wings of freedom / FREEDOM / Do you even

remember what freedom feels like? / Hands that

without force has silenced your voice to choose

or be heard / A once euphoric love has dwindled

into a battle to break the emotional chains of

abuse / And yet, your courage lasts only for that

one second.

Bombarded by the consistently flowing calls and

texts pleading for your forgiveness one minute

than sending you on the guilt trip roller coaster the

next minute / Within the sickening display of " I

Love Yous" / Will you bare the penalties to an

unhealthy relationship for the sake of what

"society" deems right / Or do you choose to fight!

No more tears to soak a saddened soul

No more hateful words that selfishly flow

Love is not a battle who's wrong or who's right

Love is a connection you don't find often in life

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell