Lifeless Home

One part of me is still in that lifeless home

Where my dreams are hanging on the thin four walls,

Where I couldn't breathe,

Where I couldn't stand straight though I didn't drink,

Where I couldn't trust myself,

Where they take away the right from me of being the authenticate me,

Where I couldn't fight for my love or for myself,

Where I'm being judged for everything I do,

Where I just want to escape but I couldn't because I'm too tired to even walk or run,

Yes, one part of me is still in that lifeless home.