by JB Nuique
Talk. Spit it out. Shout.
Scream. Cry it out loud.
I beg you. Yes, you!
I became like this because of you.
Free me. Cut my chains.
I should be a beast that nobody tames.
What is this feeling you created?
Why do I feel like I am mistreated?
It's hard to go back from the start,
From the beginning where you never moved my heart.
But if you want me to do that,
I guess I'm alone to find my way out.
Last updated October 02, 2016