Walks Free

Casey
He never paid

For the things he did

That's one thing

That sticks in my head

He got away with it all

Then he got away with it again

It is not fair

He walks free

While I'm locked in my own prison

The prison in my mind

To relive it everyday

To experience again every night

So vivid I wake up shouting

Wake up scared to death

I miss the old me

The me who I'm not sure will ever be again

The fearless side of me

The side that never backed down to anyone

Will it ever come back?

Published by Casey

I'm 24 years old, I live with my fiance, Jake and our two dogs Lakota and Katie. I'm a full time union laborer and working, fishing and hunting every spare moment.  View profile

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