I'm crying & crying 

What can I do to stop this pain on the inside 

I pick up the blade 

& get ready to slash away 

 

But I feel a strength pull my arm back 

Away from my wrist 

I set down the blade 

& I feel a breeze 

 

A pen & paper blown in front of me

I attack the paper with words 

Then sound escapes my lips 

Its soft & musical 

 

It seems to be coming from my Heart

These words 

These sounds 

All of my anger out 

 

& I've created a song 

I've created poetry 

I've created my escape 

 

Escape from this cruel place 

Full of demons & monsters 

& Angels trying to stay safe 

I've finally found my escape