Bubbles and Chains
The grasp they held on me was suffocating
What must I do
To feel whole
To feel loved
To feel untouched
What must I do
To make the past disappear
To make my life better
To make my life uncovered
I once lived in a bubble
But that bubble popped long ago
And once that bubble popped
My parentals tightened their hold
My chains wore at my skin
They broke my heart
The love I needed
Ripped from my grasp
The Lord not helping me in any way
He ran off
My parents held on tight
The blows to the head
They thought it would keep me in line
But little did they know
It would only drive me further away
From our Lord and savior
And more importantly
Them
About the Creator
Abigail Sulfridge
I am from Boise, Idaho. I am a Medtech and am going to college to be a teacher. Writing and acting have always been passions of mine and I'm glad I get to pursue them here.
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