With all of the names,
All of the shame.
He got rid of all of the burden,
So he could finally stop hurting.
Only longing for a better life,
Trying to heal his problems with a knife.
A blade,
He prayed,
He was only afraid
Of how his future would continue
Who would he have to look up to?
With all that he had been through,
His mistakes he just wanted to undo.
Lots of love was given to others,
Yearning the same from his own father and mother.
Trying to impress everyone else's eyes,
Believing everyone else's lies;
He just wanted in,
Surrounded by the temptation of sin.
But he found a way,
Waking up to another day,
Finally getting to speak, what he's always wanted to say.
He opened up,
Heart resembling a full cup.
He finally got rid
Of all the bad things he had did.
He is now happy,
Not living in agony.
His internal monster,
Had finally met its conqueror.
