Journeys

Getting rid of the pain won’t be easy
This environment is often ruined
The pain we suffer is shared through our scars
They a story about our journeys
Too far, too short

The longer the journey
The harder the travel

The shorter the journey
Less pain endured

Free us from these shackles
They tear our skin
They bring out the monster that is within

Cut out the pain
Slice it in rows
Then tie it in a knot
With pretty bows

I must say I can blame you for my journeys
The short and the long
But I am wasting my time telling you my stories
So pull out my wrist and view my journeys