This is never how I planned to spend my youth Locked in my own fears and shackled to your dirt Forced to live in (y)our constant mess Afraid is judgement, yes, but fearing death by your breath And shaking in your bones and your pine I twist and turn my aching spine just to catch a glimpse A glimpse of life outside of these walls a life filled with laughs and falls But the happiness made up for the scrapes and bruises While all I had was broken promises Lost without a will to live I slowly climbed Reaching higher heights than I've ever seen I escaped your grasp to land on my feet And though I'm certainly lonely I'm most certainly not alone And even though I don't have a being beside me And I don't have someone to think of before I go to sleep I now dream of better things.