Broken Walls

iv

@northernly idek your name but since you wrote a poem for me <3

tonight, when all the lights die or it strikes midnight
whichever comes first, this girl
she plans her escapade from the house of evils
pack your bags and flee, run uncaring
far, far away from the nightmares and bad dreams
she truly hopes to be free, of fear and guilt
but there are so many flaws, so many thoughts
do you think you'll ever be fine?
unplanned plans and muttered thoughts
journeys we think we are meant to go on
and in the end, what is all this worth?
you will be free, think again
will it be fine to soak in the pain
but the moment she decides to leave the house
a helpless feeling enters her brain
you can't do this, not like this
never like this,

you are g u t l e s s, far too g u t l e s s.