Lifted from this curse
petals got picked piece by piece
And the thorn pricked me
Then I saw the color red
A rose and I were half dead
And I just sat there and bledThe stem was the color green
But now it's clean
But back then nobody heard my screamsBut now I'm fine
No more pricking myself with vines
Yeah now I'm fine
And it took some time
It took some work
But now I'm free
Lifted from this curseWell that was the worse
Before the curse was reversedAnd the flowers died of thirst
But I didn't go near them cause I didn't want to get hurtAnd there's still stains that are left from the dirt
And remains on my shorts
And remains on my shirt
But Im staying clean
So I don't stain moreBut now I'm fine
No more pricking myself with vines
Yeah now I'm fine
And it took some time
It took some work
But now I'm free
Lifted from this curseWell this is the best streak
I've ever had before
I've never been more cleanAlthough I'm clean
Doesn't mean there's not nights when I dreamTo get pricked
Yeah I guess I miss it
But I don't want to go back
And get readdictedBut now I'm fine
No more pricking myself with vines
Yeah now I'm fine
And it took some time
It took some work
But now I'm free
Lifted from this curse
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Original songs I wrote
PoetryThese are songs I wrote myself about a variety of topics including: trauma, heartbreak, depression, anxiety/panic disorders, abandonment, fears and more. I hope you enjoy. Also please note that I started writing this back in 2015/2016, the farther b...