Wounds of liberation
Imagine being totally untethered
After feeling chain linked
I feel split
That part removed
That half is trying to renew
But it hurts
To grow scab over wound
Missing you is mourning you
Leaving you is still losing you
And I’m just as lost
As I made you
If it could be
I would make it be
Should I be chain linked again
I would make it good
Should we be tethered once more
I would try to treasure each thorn
Freedom living outside of your chest
Is priceless and limitless
But
It’s outside of your safe walls of soul
It’s beyond your barriers of beauty
It’s away from your aura of affection
It’s lonely without your love
To be so far away
And that IS a price to pay
Mess, mess, mess
I sacrificed you for happiness
But today that dream feels far away
I know I’ll touch it one day
And be free within my own chest of safety
But today that dream feels
So
Far
Away