Your name Attached to mine I took your name in mine Took your hand in mine That was a different time
But back to today... I took a pen to a page And said goodbye To that time And the lying And crying.
And now I’m not yours And you’re not mine.
You’re free to be And Choose how you’ll be And you can no longer hurt me I can be free.
I hope one day, you’ll see All the harm you did to me No bruises, no bleeding But you’ll remember the anxiety, the screaming. and now here’s me With a little bit of PTSD.