Sometimes you have to break out to break free
Some days you have to drag yourself out of hell to see the light of life
Sometimes you have to let go of people, places, and illusions of love for inner peace
Sometimes, just sometimes it is fine to say enough, I am moving on
I have lived a life of accommodation for far too long; always pleasing; at your beck and call. Yes sir, yes ma’am. Not once have you checked what I may need? Not once have you glanced to see my despair and depletion of love.
I will not continue this whirlwind dance of death, with you sucking my lifeline with each passage of time
I will cut the cords of attachment, fear, doubt, and indifference for my spirit has had enough of your treason
I will no longer subscribe to your package of mediocrity for my value exceeds your standards
Why should I continue to live in poverty when I have the infinite abundance of the universe calling me home
Why should I believe your lies of inferiority and limitations when I have the resources to succeed
I will no longer participate in your spaces and activities of surrender
No more days lived in fear for I have found my courage to break out and break free from my demise
