hide away.
Safe place, safe place.
Find A home.
Here is not home.
Here is not safe.
I am scared,
I will write my message in the ash of the burnt building.
I will write a story about how I had felt comfortable in these four walls.
I will forever be stranger in my own house.
The ghost of him still wanders aimlessly here
These four walls know me best,
He does too,
These four walls have seen it all.
These four walls will never see me again.
Away from this hell she loves to call home.
Move to a place so far away.
Move to the place where I can finally be welcome.
Where these four walls have not seen unholy.
Where these four walls have not seen midnight struggles.
Move to a place where I am free.
