Do you remember me?
My voice? My smile?
Do you think of me?
Of us? Our memories?
In every waking moment, you haunt me
I have had enough
Like a demon I exorcise you
You are not welcome in my head nor do I want you there
This you know but yet you still linger
Despite how many priests or baptisms
I am a poor soul trapped by the chain that is you
Imprisoned by my own mind
Fueled by my own thoughts
At a leisurely pace, my resentment towards you grows into confusion
Was this meant to happen
Is this burden I carry a blessing in disguise
Should I feel this way
I smile weakly and tell the priest I am healed
That I am rid of you
For it is not the action of others that will heal me
But those of myself
I wake up the next morning
Unchained, Untied, Unconfided