The Rebirth Of A Young Girls Soul

I can feel myself slip into your web again,

Mislead, tangled, confused.

A repeated pattern of events.

My shell breaking in once more.

Chilled in the depths of your thoughts.

I'm just a sock-puppet in a charade.

A game of only one half,

the rest...lost with my self-esteem.

The one thing to blame is me.

Terrorising everything I enjoy, everything I love.

A strong mind but, a weak heart.

Refusing to give up,

needing the ice-cold towers to melt away.

Not letting go,

I finally have the willpower to see.

The people aren't against us. 

You are just the devil that's inside of me.

All the hell of life,

almost impossible to repel.

But my soul is forceful.

Once more I leave,

This time. I know I'll succeed.