Move, Move

I see the pain you have
The pain you wear on your sleeve
It runs deeply -
Rooted in anger and bitterness
In self loathing, in fear of pain you've caused
But where you are is in the midst
Of confusion and masked with the moment
You're eyes are shielded with blinders
And henceforth the light once there
Is darkened -
But all is not lost, it is not gone.
You must find it within yourself
You must wake from this painful nightmare
Lest you slumber forever in a coffin
Pierced with emotional nails
Movement will be painful
But the end result will be relieving
You can move
You aren't as weak as you think
You aren't as weak as you've been told
Move, move - it's the only way
The only way to be free again