Without them, I’m me
Just beyond the flesh
It’s still me, can’t you see
Ignore that they’re fresh
I beg of you
Please don’t fret
To look at you
Is to feel the regret
Accept my plea
I aim to recover
Wish to break free
Take on no other
Escape this demon
That causes me harm
I seek freedom
I’ve pulled the alarm
I can now accept tears
To flow from my eyes
Overcoming my fears
Before part of me dies
I write this for you myself
To show my choice
Repairing my health
Free my voice.
WW
4/24/07