From your prison
Angry bars,
Hurt walls,
Bitter, dim lights
Because all I want for you,
Is a life free
Of a broken past
So perfect a future could thrive
Unaffected by her flaws
Her misgivings
Her lies
A story such as this
Needs no memory
Deserving a reality
Fit for a human
I want to hold you high
Away from the filth
That plagues her memory
I want to show you
All that you can have
All that you deserve
To smile for real
Jesster Ketchupp
I write for the same reason I breathe, it's the only thing keeping me alive...
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