Sitting by the tree finally feeling free, free of what use to control me. Trapped in a house, couldn't break out. Everytime I hear them I freak out. Fearing everything crying a plea wishing the monsters would untie me. But now I am free, free of everything no longer haunted by the monsters in my dreams. So I lay back and look up to the sky waiting as time slowly passes by for now I can fly.-
© zalin hoy