Be Free
You said you were scared of dreaming,
caught up in lies you're always scheming.
So afraid to be who you are,
you don't let anybody see your scars.
You hate yourself and you don't know why,
you say you're fine but it's just a lie.
Some days you wish you were dead,
And find it hard to even get outta bed.
Livin in a world that's full of hate,
and you believe this is just your fate.
Trying to find something to feel alive,
a little something to keep you high.
I'll stick with you through all of this,
I just want you to find some bliss.
You got people who love and care,
and losing you is something they couldn't bare
Find something you love and do it,
it's never too late to go and pursue it.
You're beautiful on the in and out,
you can sit there and choose to pout.
Or you can get up and start this chapter,
you got a lot of memories you have to capture.
Happiness is always key,
find your escape and be free.
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