Live Without.

There's no turning back now.

I'm just as far in,

As I could ever be out.




Once I loosen the chains,

You give them a rough yank.

And, there I am,

Farther from the plank.

Freedom.




You turned that word,

Into something I despise.

Something I fear.

Something that has changed so much,

Over the years.




You've turned love into something,

I want to live without.





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