Dark Path
She grips onto the cold, steel bars
Reaching for freedom tastes so bitter
Like a cold winter sun that looks so warm and inviting
It nips at your skin the minute you step outside
She reaches for the bottom in a bottomless pit
Too stubborn to give up
Too frustrated to go on
She knows the shore is near
It keeps moving so far
Treading through rough seas
Tripping through treacherous roads
Darkness is all she sees
Hope is too dangerous to long for
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