Clawing to Be Free

Whispered pain, silent cry, sinking low,

Caught in a maze, where light’s hard to show.

She wakes up haunted by shadows she can’t erase,

Trapped in a mirror, drowning in her fucking own space.

Every breath feels like a test, a silent plea,

Longing for a rescue, but no one can see.

Broken wings but she still dreams of flight,

Clawing through the darkness, fighting the night.

She’s desperate, but her spark’s still alive,

Yearns to break free, before she fucking dies.

Claw your way out, scream into the sky,

Struggling, fighting, don’t let your hope die.

You’re not alone in this war inside,

Reach for the surface, find your guide.

Memories like chains that drag her beneath,

Fighting every moment, craving relief.

Tried to drown the pain in shadows she mourns,

But her spirit whispers, “you’re meant to be reborn.”

Fighting for breath in a world turned grey,

Holding on tight to the hope that stays.

Her heart’s a fire, she won’t be confined,

A rebel in her soul, in pain she’s defined.

Claw your way out, scream into the sky,

Struggling, fighting, don’t let your hope fucking die.

You’re not alone in this war inside,

Reach for the surface, find your guide.

Break the silence, tear down these walls,

No more shadows, no more falls.

Rise from the depths, reclaim your voice,

It’s your life, it’s your choice.

She’s reaching up, clawing to be free,

One last hope, a desperate plea.

Lost no more, in her own true light,

She fights to escape the endless night.