I'm so done with physical and emotional abuse
Hanging my neck with a metaphorical noose
Bloody skies
And all the grotesque lies
It'll all heal in time
So I'll stay for the ride

And I have a broken rib cage
From my mother's intense rage
Open it up, you'll see just how it was maimed
Always told me that I should be ashamed
It hits me like a kick to my face
"You're a disgrace", I guess one day I'll find my place

Rusted blood smells
And looking at the wishing wells
The ocean waves sure look nice
And I guess it was worth the price
The beach sand gets kinda bright
As I open up my eyes and finally see all of the light

I guess being happy is alright
© Sky