You cant keep me here any longer in spite of all your wishes I've been imprisoned, but I'm breaking out nevermore will i know this guilt I've carried for trying to find a comforting moment a reprieve from the somber onslaught thats always following, following me while my obsessions held me hostage shackled by old habits self-doubts grip keeping me from seeing any other way all the words i left unsaid i know now are better kept on a list of things